Next babes. I heard the doorbell ring and I scrambled to my feet to answer it. Daddy had arranged a play-date with Cindy and I couldn’t wait to see her!
Whoa, Krissy! You’re going to hurt yourself!” Daddy laughed as he grabbed me around the waist before I could reach the door. “Now, take a deep breath and then I’ll let go”.
I rolled my eyes and did as he asked. “Just let me GO, Daddy! I wanna have play time!” I thought to myself, annoyed. (Luckily, he missed the eye thing…)
He let go and I calmed walked the rest of the way to the front door and opened it. Cindy stepped inside and happily threw her arms around me.
You look so pretty today, Cindy! Is that the new sundress that Erik bought you for Easter?” Daddy asked, sitting down on the couch. “Do a little spin for me”.
She stopped hugging me and twirled around excitedly

It was thigh high, light purple with blue and pink flowers next babes on it. It was fairly tight fitting and showed just a bit of cleavage. “Thank you, Unkie!
Come give Unkie a kiss before you two girls disappear on me”, Daddy instructed.
Cindy took off her shoes and skipped over to him. Sitting down on his knee, she wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, she planted a huge kiss on his cheek.
Okay, off you go!” Daddy hugged her quickly and then gave her a playful push.
I got a new Barbie car, Cindy! C’mon! C’mon!” I squealed excitedly as I grabbed her hand and we went racing upstairs.
***
She and I played Barbies all afternoon, brushing their hair, making them dance and talk to each other, change their clothes.
Krissy, my peepee place is tingly. Daddy wouldn’t let me make cum last night cuz I was bad. I wanna touch it a little bit like Daddy does to me cuz I‘m so horney…” Cindy admitted as she took off her doll’s clothing, indicating the area she meant.
I could touch it for you, Cindy. You know, if you want”, I offered. “We’ll be really quiet so my Daddy doesn’t know about it”.
She giggled anxiously

“I don’t shaved head know…Daddy told me that I’m not allowed to make cum unless he does it for me. You don’t know how my Daddy does it either
Well, you could show me. Then I could copy you”. Then I added, “My Daddy has the same rule for me”.
Cindy thought a moment and then nodded. “Okay…” She stood up and slipped her purple panties down her legs and threw them onto my bed nearby. Then she sat down again and motioned for me to sit closer.
Taking my hand, she guided it towards her smooth pussy. She began to make my fingers circle her hiding nub and then slid them down towards her tight pussy. She briefly dipped my fingers inside her wetness and then withdrew them, sliding them back up to the nub.
I like when Daddy rubs me like this

When he rubs my juices on the outside, it makes it feel SO good!” She was beginning to moan a little.
Ssshh! We gotta be quiet, remember?” I shushed her as she let go of my hand and allowed me to touch her on my own.
I tugged her clit a little and then inserted my index finger into her peepee hole. Slowly moving it in and out, I began to finger fuck her. As she began to lubricate more for me, I put my middle finger inside her as well. She was squirming around a lot and making little giggling/moaning noises as I continued to touch her. Then she laid down and spread her legs wider for me, holding her pussy lips open to allow me easier entrance.
I moved my two fingers faster and faster in and out of her pussy, her cum starting to ooze a little

I pulled out and looked at my gooey fingers. Then I licked them.
Mmmmm, you taste good, Cindy!” I said excitedly.
What on earth is going ON here?” Daddy demanded as my bedroom door flew open.
Cindy and I locked eyes and sat unmoving. There was no WAY that we could explain any of this!
Well, I’m waiting next babes for an answer, you naughty little girls. I seem to recall that there is a rule about no touching your special places unless you’re given permission”.
Daddy turned his eyes on me. “Well, young lady? You’re the one who is touching Cindy. Did she ask you to?
I bit my lip, not wanting to tell on her, but I couldn’t lie to my Daddy! “She told me she needed to make cum

I just wanted to help…” I lowered my eyes from his, pouting.
Daddy turned his gaze to Cindy now. “Is this true, Missy?
Yes, Sir. I’m very sorry, Unkie. Please don’t tell my Daddy…” she begged with pleading eyes. “I’m already in enough trouble as it is
He sighed, unsure of what to do with this situation

Normally he would just spank us both, and then call Cindy’s Daddy to pick her up, but then a better idea crept into his head.
Can you keep a secret, Cindy?
Yes, Unkie! What is it?!” she asked excitedly.
I’m going to let you cum, alright? But you can’t tell Erik, got it?
She clapped her hands happily. “Thank you! Thank you, Unkie!
Now, I want you two to go on Krissy’s bed in a 69 position. I’m going to let you lick each other until you cum’, he explained.
We quickly got into 69 style, with me on top of Cindy and we eagerly began lapping at each other’s dripping pussies. Our tongues dove in and out of the holes, drawing various designs on each other’s clits. Daddy came over and began to lubricate our assholes with cum from our pussies and gently pressed inside.
Our moans grew louder and louder. We were furiously flicking our tongues over each other’s swollen clits and my Daddy finger-fucked our asses harder and faster the louder we got

He had also unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and began to stroke it vigorously.
We all came simultaneously. Cindy and I erupted into each others’ mouths and Daddy shot his huge load onto my back. I collapsed onto my friend, unable to control myself. After a few minutes, I regained muscle control and crawled off of her. She noticed the stream of white cum on my tanned skin and proceeded to lick me clean.
Mmmmm…” she moaned as she cleaned every last drop.
Daddy fixed himself and zipped up his pants. “You were both very good girls today. Let’s keep this out little secret though, alright? Erik would feel left out
Cindy and I looked at each other and giggled naughtily. We liked the sound of having a secret! How exciting to know next babes a grown up secret too! It would also be perfect to use against my Daddy if she and I ever got into trouble that we wanted to get out of

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Related tags: Big bang busty. I was on my first vacation in over ten years and had decided to drive from Illinois to California to visit family. I was coming through the small town of Harrah, Oklahoma when my car decided to break down. I was sitting in a diner across from the repair shop eating my dinner trying to figure out where I was going to stay when I noticed a very attractive asian woman sitting in the booth next to glamour old me. Using this as an excuse to strike up some conversation, I asked if she knew of any good places in the area close by that I could find accomodations for cheap since the auto repairs were taking away from my budget

She mentioned a couple of hotels but after subtracting the repair bill from the budget I was only able to afford about $50 a night and that was no where near enough for any decent hotel on short notice. We sat and chatted for a few minutes introducing ourselves to each other, she said her name was Sheila Ducusin said that she had two daughters that also lived with her, Asley Ducusin who was 13 and Jersey who was 11. During the conversation she mentioned that she had a room above her garage that she could rent to me for the weekend but it was mostly used for storage and wasnt big bang busty really liveable at the moment. We set up an agreement that I would pay her $50 and clean the place up for payment to stay there until my car was fixed. We ended up talking for a couple of hours after we both finished our meal when she said that she needed to get home. I followed her out to her car and got in with her and she drove us to her home. On the way there she said that she was needing to get home to let her dog out

When Sheila opened the door she was met by a very happy and excited yellow lab named Boomer. She told me that he was he was overly excited because we spent more time at the diner and he was late for his exercise. After letting him out into her fenced in back yard she started to fix boomer some food and noticed a note on the counter that said that Asley and Jersy had gone to their cousins house and would be back in the morning. Sheila showed me to the room above the garage and let me settle in while she took Boomer for his exercise. After getting everything situated and relaxing for a few minutes on the bed in the middle of room lined with storage boxes I started to get a little thirsty so I went back into the main part of the house to get a glass of water when I heard some noises in the far end of the house. Since the house was pretty much dark and the door to the back yard was still open I thought maybe someone had come in to rob the place. I crept down the hall to the last bedroom where the noise was coming from I could tell it was that it was a person grunting. Still thinking there were robbers in my new friends home I walked into the room to catch them in the act when to my surprise I see this gorgeous Asian woman that just a few hours earlier I had met and never thought in a million years I would get to see her naked was spread out on her bed with nothing on her legs hanging over the end of the bed, her tits pointed to the heavens and Boomer licking furiously at her pussy

"HOLY SHIT" was all that I could say. Sheila must have been in the middle of an orgasm because it seemed very difficult for her to raise up and push Boomer away from her crotch and pull the bed sheets over her to cover up. I was frozen, I wasn't sure what to do. I was transfixed, not really staring at her anymore but replaying what I had just seen in my head. It was her pushing me back out of the door and slamming it shut that finally brought me back to reality. I just stood at the door until a few minutes later it opened again. There was Sheila in her robe with Boomer sitting behinde her on the floor

"What, havent seen enough" she snapped. I told her that I was extremely turned on by what she was doing at that I wanted to see him fuck her. She said that she had never done that before and was scared to big bang busty try it. I told her that I would help her if she wanted. We went into the kitchen and sat at the table to discuss it

She finally decided that I could help her. She closed all of the curtains on the windows in the living room so no one would see what was about to happen to her. I had her kneel over the couch and call Boomer over to her. He instantly started to lick her pussy and ass making her start to moan. I didn't really have to do anything to help because Boomer knew exactly what to do. He jumped up on her and mounted her like he had been waiting to fuck that gorgeous Asian pussy for years

She let out a loud scream when his dick penetrated her. He started humping her like he was a jackhammer. All Sheila could do was grab the couch cushions and hold on for the ride. She sounded like she was on a roller coaster with the way she was screaming and moaning. I thought that few of her screams would alert the neighbors but no one ever came knocking at the door. When I finally looked down between her legs to see the dogs dick pumping in and out of her I noticed why she was screaming. His knot was still trying to push into her pussy and was only getting about half way in. This is when I knew I needed to help

I started pushing on Boomers butt big bang busty to help get the knot all the way in. It only took a few seconds and the knot finally popped into her pussy with a scream that someone outside had to have definitely heard. A few more minutes had passed when Boomer started to slow down and Sheila was able to catch her breath enough to tell me that his dick had entered her cervix and was still in there and that he was stuck inside her. I sat down on the couch next to her while she waited for Boomers swelling to gown enough for her to be free of him. She told me that was the best sex she had ever had and was asking me if there was anything she could do to repay me for helping her experience that

Just as She asked me that both of her daughters walked into the living room and saw their mother bent over the couch with their dog laying on her back with his dick still in her and a strange man sitting next to them. we both looked up and noticed them at the same time. Sheila tried to hide under Boomer from the embarassment but was unsuccessful. Asley, her oldest daughter could only mutter the words "what the hell" and Jersy just covered her eyes. I took control of the situationa and escorted teh girls to their rooms. I could not help but notice how much these two girls looked like there mother

They were all extremely gorgeous and I had a rock hard dick from watching Sheila getting frucked by Boomer. After returning to Sheila on the couch and Boomer had finally released her from his rod I told her I knew how she could repay me for helping her. She would have to get one of her daughters to do the same thing that she had just done and it was her choice of which daughter. Just as she opened her mouth to speak I was expecting her to say "go to hell you bastard, those are my daughters" she called out "Asley, come here we need to talk"...........(to be continued)

Related tags: Creampie pornostar. Nike A Go Go
By Jimmmy D.
When I pull over to the dirty, rotten gutter Nike starts rumaging in the back of the jeep, "What are you looking for?" I ask, not turning around, but still taking a peek in the back of the keep. "Nothing she says, grabbing something and spinning back around in her seat. She's found her black trench coat, she hasn't worn it in ages. She steps out of the jeep and throws it around her shoulds. Its a plain black trench coat that goes down to about her ankles, it looks relatively clean, but only Nike knows what godawful things that jacket has seen.
There are puddles of merky water in the gutters and in potholes on the street, though it hasn't rain in years

This place smells rotten, like some dead animal; like a colony of huge, fat rats gathered under the streets and committed mass suicide just to make this place smell like shit. My mind lingers on this thought for only a moment then I move on. I follow Nike into Fred's shop. She opens the entrance but pauses for a second, she starts hacking then spits a wad of phlegm on the siewalk, near the feet of a passerby. After this profound moment she disregards it and moves into the shop, I follow her.
In Fred's shop the lights are fluorescent but still dim, and considering it's location the place is relatively clean. All along the walls on either side of myself and Nike are glass cases filled with guns and ammuntion, and above these cases, on the walls, are tons of racks holding up huge guns and swords, and other things of this sort

I stop at a case, maybe the fifth or sixth along the wall. This is the case I always stop at becuase it's full of antique revolvers, like sixshooters. These days no one uses a gun unless it has seven magazine slots and five sights, infrared, and night vision; in short no one uses anything but a B.F.G.(B.F.G. meaning Big Fucking Gun). But me, I have class, I like to blast a fuckers head off with a nice sixgun, I'm particularly partial to the .357 magnum.
Not many people watch films anymore, especially since the earth has gone on menopause, I but like to watch a nice flm every now and again. A while back when Nike, Flem, Frank and myself were looting up some old scraps from some broken down beater we came across a box of films, not film reels though, more like laser discs

Either way they had a bunch of old movies; Dirty Harry, The Pale Rider, The Good The Bad and The Ugly, and other movies in that vein. I am a huge Clint Eastwood fan, probably the only one anymore, no one is 'light-hearted' enough to watch films when the world is crashing down around our ears, but I really don't care. Everyone has got to die some time.
After imagining myself riding out on the range during sundown I start walking quick, like to catch up with Nike who, despite my pausing, has kept moving on her path. "Slow down Nike, Fred's not going anywhere." I tell Nike, catching up with her, and shortening my strides to match hers. "Yea who gives a flying fuck, I don't like Fred too much and I sure as fuck don't like his goddamn sleazy ass store." she tells me, and even though she's not looking at me I can tell she says this through a rotten sneer. "Who are you calling sleazy?" I say this at a whisper, like only I can hear it, but Nike picks it up, "Yea, why don't you fuck off, instead of having a fuck with me you'll hafta choke your own goddamn chicken." she tells me off.
"Well if I don't fuck you then you don't get fucked." I say matter-of-factly.
"I'll just go out to some bar and find some random fucker to get it on with." she taunts me, "It's not like I gotta worry about AIDs or any of that fuckin' shit."
"Yea well... Fuck you..." I say this last bit at length, not knowing what else to say.
Nike gives a mocking laugh, we both know she's won the argument

At the end of this part of the building is a small office, where we'll most likely find Fred. That's where he always is. When reach come close to the back door Nike stops and turns to me, "You do the talkin' and do it fast, I don't wanna be around this faggot longer than we hafta be, okay?" she tells me, looking straight into my eyes, I nod. I reach up and knock on the door twice. "Yes, I'm very busy, who is it?" a voice calls through the door, Fred's voice. "It's me, me and Nike that is." I shout back through the door.
After a moment, and bit of paper rustling the door flies open and there stands Fred Lowe. He's probably about 6'1" or 2", he's sort of lanky but has broad sholders

He's got shirt black hair and glasses, today he's got a bit of face stubble and he looks a little worn out. "Good to see you again, my friends." he tells us forcing a, what he would think of as welcoming, smile through his constant grimace. He steps to the side and ushers us into the cramped office, "how have you been?" he asks in a friendly manner, "Good." I say simply, and Nike just nods. He points to the creampie pornostar three chairs infront of his desk, which is cluttered with papers and photographs, I take a seat in the one to the far left, and night sets in the one on the far right.
He takes a seat at his desk and continues he's bitter-sweet smile, "What brings you to my neck of the woods?" he asks, looking from Nike to me. I hesitate for a second, but then press on, "The same thing we always come here for." I tell him. "You need rare and expensive parts then." he says putting his right forefinger to his chin. "Well you got the 'rare' part creampie pornostar right." I say jokingly, though not really wanting to spend any money

"Of course, of course." he says laughing at my feeble joke.
"So what sort of items are you looking for?" just the usual questions.
"Well, we're looking for a p38 to 3.75mm adapter for one of our energy generators. And maybe a few guns and some ammuntion." I knock the small horny list off.
"Well, it's going to take a while on the p38 to 3.75mill piece, that's rare, and I know we don't have any of those in stock, I'll have to order it, but it'll take anywhere from two days to a week for delivery though. And on the guns: what you see is what you get."
"Okay, well..." I pause, I dont want to stay in town for a week, and I know Nike doesn't either, "Well, we'll go ahead and take the guns I guess, but Nike and I will hve to talk about the adapter..." I pause, waiting for him to get up and leave us alone, but he doesn't move. "Can you give us a quick minute." realization hits him and he gives an embarassed laugh, "Of course, of course. I'm so sorry." he hops out from behind his desk and walks toward the door, "If you would be so kind as to open the door when your done." the he leaves the room and closes the door behind him.
Once the door is locked Nike jumps out of her seat and starts walking around his office. She looks around his three filing cabinets, and thumbs through the documents and photos on his desk, "What are you doing?" I ask in a shouted whisper. "Shutup!" she says this in the same hushed yell, "I'm looking for something we can mke money off of." I give her a puzzled look, "look, idiot, if he's got to order this fuckin' adapter then it's gonna cost us out the ass

And I dont know about you, but I don't wanna pay like that." she opens the draws to his desk and hits paydirt.
She reahces her hand into the drawer and draws it out, holding a golden antique revolver. She smiles and tosses it to me, expecting me to be an expert. "Wow..." I say more to myself than to her, "An M1869 .45 Caliber Schofield single action sixshooter, with a nickel finish." I resite this almost involuntarily while I finger the gun and turn it over in my hands, "This is so freaking cool." I'm awestruck, this is such an awesome pistol, "Glad you like it, it's a sale then, we'll take it." she says smiling in a viscious, greedy way.
"Okay," I say, preparing to change subjects, "What about the adapter?" I say this pocketing the pistol.
"Fuck..." she sys in contemplation, "I guess we'll hafta wait on it, we can't go back without it, we fuckin' need it" she makes up both our minds.
"Alright." I say, moving to the door, as to open it. As I reach for the knock it twists before I can reach it and the door opens again, "Sorry, I couldn't stand the suspence." Fred says. He's laughing when he sits back at his desk, "So what have you decided?" he asks me.
"You should know, you were fuckin' eavesdropping." Nike says before I can answer him. I look from Nike to Fred and notice Fred's face is turning red, "Well," he chuckles, "I'm sorry, I can't resist and secret" he continues to laugh, but Nike stares daggers and knives at him. "Well then, you know that we'll order it then, Fred." I tell him, looking down at my feet; fucking dickwad. "Naturally." he says smugly.
"Okay, you get in contact with your people then get back with us, we'll need to know how long we'll have to wait." I explain to Fred.
"Of course, of course..." Fred pauses for a second, crunching numbers in his head, "Come back tomorrow, I should know when it will arrive by tomorrow." he tells me.
"What time?"
"Maybe..." he looks at the ceiling, "One, no two pm, no one

Come back tomorrow at around one pm."
"Alright, fine, we'll be here." I stand up with Nike and we leave. I notice Nike has bit more speed in her steps now than when we were arriving, she must really hate Fred. Who knew cyborgs could be so prejudice.
Nike pushes the door open hard, nearly sending them off their henges, "You really hate Fred huh?" I ask as we jump into the jeep, me driving again. "I just don't like fuckety ass faggots, thats all." she says with a rotten sneer. "So what do you want to do for the rest of the night?" I ask starting the car up. The engine rumbles and the vehicle starts to rattle.
"Let's go to a bar, get something to eat, then get someone to eat." she tells me, a curly grin on her face.
"Someone to eat?" I look at her strangely, "A girl then?"
"Yea, I think another hot piece of pussy might liven things up, who knows, we might find antoher big dick to bring back with us."
We're driving down 138th again, we're heading to Clyde's, which is on 140th and 67th. It's a friday night and there are always all kinds of people staying around Clyde's a lot of hot girls, and a few good looking guys, nothing special; I'm sure atleast one will peak Nike's interest. Night falls soon enough and we're sitting outside Clyde's, sitting in the jeep

"Okay, we needta find a nice short brunette, with a nice big ass." she explains to me what kind of girl she is looking for. I nod at every new characteristic and feature she adds, "long hair, red lips, cute small boobs." I agree with everything she says, her and I have similar taste in girls.
I pull the keys out of the ignition, Nike strips off her trench coat, and we step through the doors. The instant we enter the door heads are turning after Nike, whethers it's becuase of the fact that they know who she is, or because she's sexy, I don't know. I look over at Nike, and she looks gorgeous, particularly in this light. She's checking out the bar, looking from table to table, seat to seat, looking for a prime piece of meat. "No..." "Not her..." "Too thin..." I hear her mumbling to herself, apparently about teh grls who don't meet her standards.
"Let's take a seat at the bar, have a drink, you know." I tell her making my way toward the bar, she follows, sort of. She's zigzagging her way across the floor, looking at every girl she can see before reaching the bar. "Dry beer, J & B." I told the bar tender, he turns and looks to Nike, "The same for her." I say, brushing him away

I turn around and run my eye over the bar, there are a few choice girls I'd like to have, but what does Nike think? "Like anything?" I ask her, sipping my beer, not looking at her.
She keeps looking around, lingering in a place for no longer than a few seconds, "Kinda, there are a few hotties, but mostly ugly fucking pigs." she doesn't look at me. She picks up her beer and drinks it down in one, two gulps; she's definitly some kind of machine. "Well, do we have someone that meets your requirements?" I ask her, glaring hard at her breasts. She continues looking around then turns her eye on me, "Yea, I see one." she tells me.
"Well who the fuck is it?" I ask, getting a little frustrated, she won't stop dodging my freaking question.
"Her." she says pointing into a crowd of four, maybe five girls. There are a few cutey pies, they're all looking pretty young, seventeen or eighteen years old maybe.
"Which?" I still can't tell which girl she's talking about.
"The one with the long brown hair, with the glasses." she tells me condescendingly, as if I can't understand what she's saying.
I find the girl she's talking about immediatly, and wowey, what a little honey dip. She's got curly, shoulder length blonde hair and a nice round butt. She's got a cute face and those black-hornrimmed glasses make her look even better

I wonder what sort of diplomatic way Nike will go about getting this girl to come back to a motel with us. Nke get's up and starts wandering over to the gaggle of girls, not stepping off to look at anything else, just walking straight at them, she looks like she has meaning in her face.
Nike snaps at the girl and gets her attention, but I can't hear what they're talking about, the noise in the bar is too much. Nike says something else and the girl's face flushes, she turns bright pink, and she looks even more cute! Nike holds her hands up in front of the girl, like she's talking about a fishing trip, like she caught a huge fish, then Nike points to me. What the hell are these girls talking about?
Nike leaves the girl and comes back to me, she sits down a the bar and orders another beer. "Well? Is she coming with us?" I ask, laying my hand on Nike's thigh. Nike kind of shivers, takes a sip of her beer, then looks me sqaure in the eye "She'll meet us out front in five minutes." she tells me like it's no big deal.
"What? How did you hook her?" I'm dumbfounded.
"Nothing, don't worry about it, the point is that she's coming with us, now pay the fucking barkeeper and let's get out front and wait for her." She sips her beer again and lays it down on the bar.
I wave to the bartender and he promptly walks over. He draws up the tab and gives me the bill, so I lay down the cash and leave him a nice five dollar tip, "It's your lucky day." I tell him tossing the cash on the bill. Nike and I stand up and find our way out of the bar, which is a little hard seeng as how the bar is packed to the brim with swingers and sluts looking for dirty one night stands, so I guess Nike and I are one less pair of perverts.
Nike and I hop into my jeep and we sit out in front of the bar, waiting for our little girlie

I start the engine up and turn on the heater, it's a little cold out tonight. After a few moments of sitting in silence with Nike our little girl friend comes out of the dim light of this rusty little bar, but there is someone with her, a man. He's sort of tall (at least taller than I am) and he's got long wavy hair. He has chiseled features and a puss full of straight, white choppers; and he's smiling a lot for some reason.
The little girl stands beside our ride for a second and looks at me, "Hello, I'm Gillian." she tells, trying to be polite, "And this is my boyfriend, Devin." I look Devin over once and I look Gillian over twice, then a third time for good measure. "Hop in." I tell her throwing my eyes on the road ahead of us. The jeep purs away while we drive down these mucky roads, the vibrations climb in my gut and nestle down, then crawl back out again and after that, on comes the next wave.
I find a low down motel and I pull into the parking lot, not because it's the only one that's vacant, but becuase it's only fifteen credits a night for one person, so Nike and the other two can sneak in once I've paid. I hop out of the jeep and find my way over to the office where I pay the desk clerk fifteen credits for the night. He gives me a weary glance and I wink at him, then I leave the office laughing like a jackal.
Room twenty-three on the second floor

So I whistle down to Nike and she brings up our two friends, Devin and Gillian, and I can already tell we are in for a hell of a night. The first thing Nike does when we all get into the room, and I close the door, is strip down to her bare ass. So Gillian and I start to do the same, but Devin stands their looking at me shyly. I take my time when I undress, I slowly losen my shoe laces then toss my boots off to the side, then I slide my shirt and my pants off. Gillian is undressed and staring at me while I get down to my boxers, Nike is standing to the side with her arms crossed and Devin is still standing there fully clothed, all eyes are on me.
I pretend not to notice everyone staring at me, waiting for that special moment, and I just pull my boxers off. I step out of them and toss them across the room

I stand up and look around, and put my fists on my hips, trying to show off my piece a little bit. "You were right." Gillian whispers to Nike, her face going a little red. "Yip, that's why I keep him around." she says jokingly serious. She steps up to me and grabs hold of my flaccid shaft, then she turns to Gillian and Devin and winks at them.
I put my hands behind my back when Nike kneels down infront of me; finally, Nike's going to give me a freaking blow job! She licks up and down the shaft and strokes it a little to get it hard. She holds my cock up and kisses the head, then she slides into her mouth; though not all the way, only about the first two inches

SAhe doesnt let me fuck her mouth though, she just sucks on it like a popcicle.
Nike pops my creampie pornostar cock out of her mouth and looks to Gillian, so Gillian joins Nike on her knees. At this point Devin finally starts to undress. Nike and Gillian take turns licking my cock; Nike holds it to herself, licking it over, then holding it out for Gillian to lick it. My breathing is getting heavier as they change pace and Nike starts sliding it into her mouth, then Gillian does the very same. I'm moving closer and closer. They keep sliding my piece in and out of eachothers mouths and before too much longer they're taking turns sucking on it. I especially like Gillian's way of giving head, she's twirling and twisiting her tongue around my cock like a slimey snake.
I'm getting nervous when Devin joins Gillian and Nike on their knees infront of me, does he want to suck my dick too? "Whose gonna suck Devin off?" I ask, trying to get him away from me. "No one, silly." Gillian told me in the splick second she pulled my cock out of her mouth

"That's the deal," Nike starts to tell me, "They came with so that me, Gillian, and Devin will all get fucked by you."
"I don't know about that." I'm not gay.
"Look here fucker, you're going to let me, Gillian, and even Devin suck you off, then your gonna fuck all of us up the asses, and that includes Devin." Nike tells me, threateningly.
"I ain't fucking gay, Nike" I tell her, trying to reason.
"Gay or straight, there's no real difference anymore, that is a decades old problem." Devin tells me getting closer, pushing Nike and Gillian apart. "Whoa, whoa! Hold on!" I start to yell when Nike hands my cock off to Devin.
"Oh relax Benny-boy," Nike tries to relax me, "If some guy is sucking your dick youre not gay, its just some faggot sucking you off, that doesnt make you gay." she has a crappy logic.
I take a deep breth, preparing myself for the pain when Devin leans in on my crotch. Wasting no time he takes my entire length in his mouth and starts in by deepthroating me. When I he push down on my cock no further he sticks his tongue out and starts licking, this is probably for less endowed men though; when he sticks his tongue out he is supposed to be able to lick the dude's balls, but it's pretty much impossble to do with my cock.
NIke gives Devin's ass a nice slap before she stands up. She leans in on my and starts kissing me hard, really hard. She bites my bottom lip and she bites my tongue, she sticks her wet, writhing tongue in my mouth, and I am about to scream with ecstacy. She starts sucking my tongu, which almost sends me over the edge, then I remember there s a dude on my cock, and that brings me back off my cloud. She holds my head close to hers, gripping my hair to keep me in place

Then she backs off.
She crawls back down to where Devin and Gillian are. Gillian and Nike kiss and run their tongues up and down the sides of my cock while Devin handles the head, it's pure pleasure. I put my my hand behind Nike's head, rubbing her neck, and shouldesr gently; I do the same to Gillian. "C'mon, yea, I'm getting there." I tell them between breathless gasps.
Finally Nike grabs hold of my fat shaft and starts jerking me off, this deters Gillian for a second, but then she joins in. There is easily enough room for Gillian and Nike to fit both their hands on my cock all at the same, so that's what they do

The two girls are jerking my off, with four hands total, while Devin keeps sucking away at the head of my cock. "Oh fuck, Oh shit." I mutter, I'm getting closer and closer, shit...
"Oh, Fuck!..." I cum like a freight train. My cum spurts up in Devin's face while he holds his mouth open(though none actually gets into his mouth) I'm breathing heavly while the cum still squirts out, leaning back on my arms, "Shit..." Devin isn't done yet, he's still jerking my cock slowly, trying to milk it for every drop of cum.
I am being pulled and twisted like pink taffy at this point. I'm disgusted with myself for letting some faggot suck my cock, but at the same time it feels so fucking good... Almost as good as Nike, though I would never tell her this. I'd never live it down if I told her getting my cock sucked by a guy was almost as good as being sucked by her...

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CHAPTER 1
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Bob was happy; the party was going really well. He couldnâ€™t believe his luck that his latest move had put him opposite the perfect family. He hadnâ€™t done the usual meticulous research, as he had to leave his last home in a hurry. He introduced himself to them the day after he arrived, came around to borrow a cup of coffee

Now three months later here he was in their living room celebrating the 15th birthday of their eldest daughter Lisa.
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He let his eyes linger lustily over the deliciously developing body of the birthday girl, and then moved on to her 13-year-old sister Mandy who was already showing the promise of the beautiful woman she would be. Smiling over her drink and talking animatedly to her husband, Louise the 31-year-old mother of the girls was still a vision of beauty and looked younger. And then of course Daryl her husband, dead beat and a gambler. Daryl had started borrowing from Bob since the second week of his arrival in the neighbourhood, and was now into him for $25,000. Bob didnâ€™t expect the money back, it was small change to him and it was a cheap price to pay for the total control he now had over him. Control that Bob was not shy about exerting.
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It started small, getting Daryl to remove the curtains in the bedroom windows, so Bob could catch an eyeful of the girls from across the road. Then telling Louise about the debt and forcing her to service Bobâ€™s needs whenever he wanted

Poor Louise, she loved that loser so much that she would do anything to save him from the vicious moneylenders Bob told her they borrowed the money from. Soon after, Bob had insisted that all females in the house should shave their cunts, no longer use underwear, and wear only mini skirts, tops and high heel shoes. He correctly assumed this would make the summer black girls very popular in school, but they were forbidden to interact with any boys.
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Looking at Lisa now as she had become slightly drunk he could see almost to her hairless virginal love tunnel and it was making him horny. He finished his drink and said â€œLisa honey can you get uncle Bob a refill?â€ She got up took his glass and went to the kitchen to get some fresh ice. Bob followed her out, â€œwe need some mixer as wellâ€. He came up behind her as she bent over at the fridge and shoved his hand between her legs allowing his fingers to roughly spread her pussy lips and scrape her clit

She stood up shocked and turned, slapping Bob across the face. Daryl heard the row and quickly came in. â€œYou treat your uncle Bob with respect Lisa, you know how much he helps us. Donâ€™t you ever hit him again!â€ â€œNo problem Daryl, she is still young,â€ replied Bob. â€œListen mate I got a couple of friends coming round in about half an hour and it would be better if you werenâ€™t here. Hereâ€™s five grand go out and have a good time.â€
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Bob could see Daryl fighting his addiction, he knew his family would be in danger if he left but the pull of the money was too strong and he snatched it from Bobâ€™s hand, told Louise he was going out and left. Louise suspecting that something was going on decided to get the girls out of the way and sent them to bed. Now with just her and Bob in the room, she waited for him to talk first

â€œI got some friends coming round tonight babe and we got some great fun planned for you, (taking out his erect cock) here lets get in the mood and get those lovely lips of yours around this.â€
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Â Louise took the 8-inch throbbing cock in her small hands and kneeling began with circular licking motions around the head, just the way Bob liked it. â€œOh yes baby, you are a real slut!â€ moaned Bob as she increased her movements moving up and down his long hard shaft with her tongue. Then taking it in her mouth she took it in as far as it would go, and sucking gently slowly drew her lips back out along the smooth hardness of it. She was truly gifted and combined with the anticipation of the night to come Bob could not contain himself for very long. Suddenly grabbing her long blonde hair in each hand he urgently increased his rhythm, ramming his long thick member down her throat in quick hard movements, and banging her chin with his balls as he went to the hilt

Bob had never done this before and Louise snorted with surprise, but was so busy trying not to gag and to catch a breath between plunges that she didnâ€™t have time to say anything. With a heavy grunt Bob emptied his load deep in her belly. He patted her head, as she remained knelt before him. â€œYou are wasted on that loser Louise,â€ he said,â€ Come work for me and we can make a fortune. You are one of the most gifted sluts I have come across in years.â€ Louise did not like the sound of that one bit, she had been brought up to respect the sanctity of marriage, and until Bob, Daryl had been her only lover. â€œI love my husband Bobâ€ she whispered, â€œeven though he has his faults there is no way I will ever leave him.â€Â â€œBut you will prostitute for himâ€ smiled Bob, â€œyou are a crazy mixed up kid.â€
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The doorbell rang and Louiseâ€™s heart leapt in her chest. â€œThat will be our guestsâ€ Bob said going to the door, â€œright on time. Go pour three whiskeys slut.â€
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Louise prepared the drinks as she watched Bobâ€™s friends enter the apartment

One was as black as the ace of spades and at least six foot six tall. She guessed he was about 40 and he was large built and strongly muscled. The other was a white guy in, she guessed, his mid fifties thin and fit looking with long mostly grey hair tied behind his head in a single ponytail. Each was leading a large Doberman cross and both dogs looked as mean as Louise had ever seen. Large dogs frightened her anyway, but she was even more nervous as she wondered why they were here.
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The men sat down in the living room and relaxed, making small talk and catching up on old times. â€œWhere are those drinks bitch?â€ growled Bob and Louise immediately became alert and quickly brought them from the kitchen. The ugly leers from the two men as she handed them their drinks disgusted her, but she held her tongue. These could be the men chasing Daryl for money

She stood there waiting for instructions and suddenly the black lifted her miniskirt and admired her bare pussy. She went to pull away but a sharp look from Bob made her stay put. She knew then, if she hadnâ€™t guessed already that she was to be the nightâ€™s entertainment.
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â€œGet naked Louiseâ€ ordered Bob, and after a few moments hesitation she complied. â€œNow bend over and let our guests admire your juicy assetsâ€. Feeling totally degraded Louise spread her legs and turning her back to the men, bent over and displayed her sacred parts. Her guests made very appreciative comments. As the three released their massive cocks Louise got an eyeful of what she knew would be invading her body tonight. The Blackâ€™s cock was about 9 inches and thicker than anything she had ever seen before, the white guyâ€™s was not as thick, but was still a mean width and must have been at least 11 inches long

She gasped.
â€œThis is Black Dave, and Mervâ€ sniggered Bob as he introduced his friends, and thatâ€™s Brutus and Hades their very well trained pets. Meet Louise guys, she wants to make this a night to remember for all of us. Donâ€™t you Louise?â€ This last in a threatening tone. â€œYes Bobâ€ she answered submissively. Louise had already decided that she could not escape her fate tonight and she would have to suffer further humiliations to keep her husband out of danger. â€œGet some more drinks, and then come back and dance for us Louise,â€ ordered Bob putting on some mood music

As the evening wore on and the alcohol started to take effect Bob, Dave and Merv made increasing demands on Louise forcing her to do more and more degrading moves to the music as they stroked their enormous hard members. Finally Bob had enough. â€œRightâ€ he said, â€œtime for the main event of the evening. Get on your hands and knees Louise and make like a dog. I donâ€™t have a pet for the night so you will have to be mine. Thatâ€™s good, now whine, bark, sit, roll overâ€. The others clapped as Louise completed the routine. â€œNow come over here and lick our cocks and balls bitch, and you better obey every order immediately tonight or that sorry loser of a husband will meet with a nasty accidentâ€.
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Louise crawled over and did her best to please all three men in turn, licking every inch and moaning when they fingered her clit making her wet and horny

As her juices flowed the dogs began to whimper and get restless. Prancing around and making short whelps while looking at their masters.
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â€œLooks like your dog wants to fuck my bitch Mervâ€, said Bob in a matter of fact voice, â€œAnd she is in heat I can smell her cum juice from here. Be cruel to disappoint them, us being dog lovers and allâ€. â€œYou are right there Bob,â€ laughed Merv, â€œyou know how frustrated dogs and bitches get when they are not allowed to mate when they are both up for itâ€.
â€œShe is a pretty small bitch,â€ said Dave sounding concerned,â€ do you think she will be able to handle him?â€
â€œNo problemâ€ Bob assured him, â€œLouise is a willing bitch, she loves cockâ€.
â€œWell no skin off my nose buddyâ€ returned Dave â€œshe is your bitch after allâ€™.
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Louise began to refuse, looking indignant, and preparing to end the evening right there.
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â€œFuck the dog Louise!â€ said Bob with an air of finality. Louise knew she was beaten; Bob would not hesitate to punish her by hurting Darren, so she had no option but to do as she was told

She knelt down and got in position on all fours. Bob got out the video camera and set up to record. â€œWe want to be able to enjoy this more than onceâ€ he said smiling at her. â€œOk Hades, fuck the bitchâ€, said Merv and immediately the big hound loped across the room to take up position behind Louise. He stuck his big tongue into her snatch and began to lick out the love juices that had been driving him wild all night. Louise in spite of her self-disgust found the effects of the dogâ€™s long powerful tongue on her clit very stimulating and began to moan as she felt an organism building in the back of her mind.
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â€œYou are right Bobâ€, laughed Dave, â€œthe bitch loves it!â€
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Louise didnâ€™t want to cum in front of these perverts but her body betrayed her and she moaned loudly as the orgasm racked her body. The dog never stopped his treatment and almost immediately she felt the tremors of orgasm building in her snatch again.
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â€œMount!â€ ordered Merv and Louise gasped as the big long thick rod of the monster dog suddenly invaded her fuck hole. She felt totally degraded as Hades pounded her with quick powerful thrusts, the tip of his cock pushing her cervix further inside her as he sought full entry

Louise so small under the enormous body of the big dog was pushed further and further forward until her head was pushed against the back of an armchair and she could go no further. Hades was now all the way in and Louise came like she had never come before. The awesome power of the orgasms that shook her body was so surprising that it was at least a minute before she realised that the high pitched screams belonged to her. Then Hades shot his puppy juice deep in her. She registered the fact that it was s

Nikki public. As the waining days of May arrived everyone was looking forward to the last day of school. Alexa liked the idea of summer break. She would hang with friends, lay out in the nude getting some sun, have use of her parents liquor cabinet to create new fruity drinks, and read trashy sex novels. No summer job for Alexa. She didn't have to

Her dad was loaded and her mom devoted all of her time to the many philanthropies in the city. Alexa spent most of her time with Jenna her best friend since junior high.
Jenna has always been Alexa's confidante and partner in crime. She was the one who explained the facts of life to Alexa and instructed her in the fine art of hand jobs and blow jobs. Alexa loved the power she had over the high school boys.
Today was the unofficial “Junior Sluff Day” and everyone knew that meant you just didn't go to school. You stayed at home and fooled around

Since no one else was at home, Alexa would begin the day nikki public like any other, masturbating her hot young pussy.
Alexa lounged around only wearing panties for most of the morning then finally decided that it was time to shower and dress. She stood in front of the mirror in her bedroom, checking out the tan that she had been working on for the last month. Jenna and Alexa had been laying around in their back yards since the end of March. Alexa's 34-C breasts were full and her large silver dollar sized nipples were always perky. Her shoulder length brunette hair was up on her head with an elastic

She ran her hands over her body and looked at her recent 'girl-scaping' job, her neatly trimmed pussy hair had been waxed leaving a 2” strip of pubic hair growing just above her clit. She liked the way it felt as she would run her hands over her pussy as she would masturbate herself to sleep at night.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Alexa became aroused. She ran her fingers through the light patch of pussy hair that was only a shade darker than the hair on her head. The lips of her pussy were clearly visible since they were engorged and ached to be rubbed. She let her hand drift between her legs and gently massaged her moist pussy. She reached for her favorite hair brush and slowly massaged the handle along her cunt. She slid the handle inside herself. It felt so good that she started fucking it in and out faster and faster

As she pumped the hair brush in and out of her cunt, she felt herself pulsating. Her asshole and her cunt were contracting as she moaned out loud.
Alexa suddenly felt that she was not alone. The bedroom door was shut, but her bedroom windows were wide open. Her bedroom faced the neighbor’s back yard. She walked over, still naked, and looked toward her neighbor’s house.
She saw Nick Johnson, a guy from her science class, sitting on his deck, looking right at her. She smiled at him and waved

He quickly went into his house.
Alexa knew that he had seen her. She felt embarrassed yet she was so aroused that she had lost her inhibitions. She knew that he had not only seen her naked but he had also been watching as she pleasured herself in front of the mirror. Alexa liked the way she felt. Nick was sort of a geek. She knew he didn't have many friends at school

Alexa knew that Nick would watch her at night when she would get ready for bed. She and Jenna would give him a topless show once or twice a week. Once, at night after one of their “shows”, they turned off Alexa's lights and watched him with her Dad's binoculars as Nick jacked off in his room. He had a long thick cock. The girls squealed when he came because he ran his hand up to his mouth and he licked his own cum!
Alexa got into the shower. She was still a little turned on by what she had started a few minutes earlier and, by the fact that Nick had been watching her

She soaped her body all over. She spent 10 minutes rubbing and massaging her tit's with the soap, this always made her hot. She finished off her shower by spending a little quality time with business end of the shower massager head. She pointed the massager between her legs and let the jets of water pulsate against her hard clit. She stopped just short of cumming

Her legs were buckling at the knees from her pleasure. She wanted this horny feeling to last all day long.
When Alexa got out of the shower she glanced over into Nick's yard, she smiled at what she saw.
There was Nick laying on a chaise lounge, jacking himself off. His long thick dick was standing straight up and his large purple head was swollen that it looked like a huge mushroom. Alexa walked out onto the deck of her bedroom and called out, “We have to stop meeting like this! People are going to talk!
Nick didn’t notice at first. When Alexa's voice and what she said sank in. He stopped immediately and stood up from the patio chaise lounge.
Oh shit!” he said, louder than he meant to.
Nick swung his head around to see Alexa and in the same motion knelt on the deck behind the chaise lounge he had just gotten up from, his eyes wide with terror.
I’m so sorry, Alexa

Oh God. I am so embarrassed,” he said.
Nick, don’t worry about it. It’ll be our little secret. I promise.
Oh man! My parents will kill me if they find out.
Nick, I just told you it’s our secret and I meant it. You saw me doing pretty much the same thing in my bedroom window.” That thought gave Alexa an idea and a little guilty pleasure.
I can’t believe this happening to me,” he said. His eyes were closed and he was shaking his head back and forth, still kneeling behind the protective cover of the lounge chair.
It's Okay Nick,” Alexa said, “get a grip on yourself.
He opened his eyes and then and a smirk crossed his face.
That’s pretty much what caused the whole problem in the first place,” he said.
Alexa burst out laughing and after a few seconds, so did Nick.
Come over to my house Nick, I have something to show you!” Alexa called out

“Just jump over the hedge!
I can't, I have to do something here!” Nick called back.
Don't worry! I promise you'll like it, and I won't make you stay too long!” Alexa replied.
With that Nick decided that he would go over to Alexa's house. He stood up, pulled up his shorts and walked to the hedge that was the boundary between the two houses. He hopped over the hedge and walked past the pool to the stairs of the deck and up to Alexa's room. His erection had shrunk.
I meant what I said, Nick,” Alexa said softly. “I know how embarrassing this must be for you, but it’s perfectly natural to masturbate. Hell, I do it all the time.
I know. I mean I've seen you and Jenna without your shirts on, and I've seen you around your pool and stuff, when you went to your shower, I couldn't help myself and because no one is at my house today, nikki public I just started to jack off. I really like spying on you, you know what I mean?
Are you, uh, sexually active?” Alexa asked.
No.
Are you a virgin?” Alexa purred.
Uh-huh.
I want to show you something, Nick.” Alexa said

“Since we’ve come to know each other so, uh, intimately already this morning, can I ask you another personal question?
She could feel her heart racing. Her pussy, which had still been a little damp from the shower, was positively dripping now and was dripping down her legs.
Sure, go ahead and ask,” Nick said.
Have you have ever had someone else, a girl I mean, touch you the way you were just touching yourself?
No,” he said.
May I touch it?” Alexa asked.
Um, sure, I guess so,” he said.
Stand up.” He did.
You might as well take those right off,” she said, nodding towards his shorts. He did that too.
Nick was thin but not skinny. He wasn’t muscular, but he had an athletic build, and his muscles were beginning to be defined. His tan wasn't as dark as Alexa's, evidenced by the sharp contrast between his brown, flat stomach and the stark white where his swim suit usually resided.
He was blond and although his chest was hairless, there was a thin trail of almost white-blond hair that led from his navel down to a fairly thick patch of curly hair that surrounded his cock.
His balls which were smallish and tight in his scrotum had a light downy covering of hair on them.
But it was his cock that commanded Alexa's attention

He was average in length and girth, but extremely thick and he was hard. Nick was circumcised and the head was flared and the pinkish color of roses.
His cock pulsed, less than a foot in front of Alexa and pre-cum oozed from the tip.
Alexa gently reached forward and used her thumb to spread the clear jizz fluid all over the tip and around the head of his magnificent piece of manhood until it glistened in the sunlight that shone through the window.
Nick took a breath and held it as Alexa's hand made contact with the heat of his straining cock. She moistened her thumb again with the pre-cum that continued to flow, and gripping it with her big busty black girl right hand, she ran her lubricated thumb along the underside down to the base of his cock and back up again.
Alexa looked up at his face and smiled.
How does that feel?” she asked, already knowing the answer from the expression on his face.
Fucking incredible,” he said.
Ooh, I love it when you talk dirty,” Alexa said, jokingly. “Tell me what you want me to do with this hard, throbbing cock of yours, Nick.
Oh God, touch it again. Stroke it for me, please Alexa.
You’re so fucking hot! I love your tits and your pussy and . . .
His voice trailed off as he began to lose himself in the sensations of Alexa's hand lightly stroking his young cock

Alexa had learned that the secret to a memorable handjob, or blowjob for that matter, is to take her time, varying the pressure and slowly let the pleasure build.
Would you like to see my tits again?” Alexa asked.
Y-y-yes, please,” he stammered.
Alexa pulled her t-shirt over her head and and her full teenaged breasts fell out from underneath. Her nipples were hard and aching to be squeezed. Using some of Nick’s ample supply of pre-cum, she coated each nipple with his warm, sticky fluid until they too, glistened in the sunlight.
She returned her attention to his pulsating cock, Nick probably wouldn’t last long enough for her to take her shorts off.
His breath was coming faster and Alexa sensed his impending orgasm. She took the head of Nick’s cock in her mouth and sucked off the coating of pre-cum.
No sooner had Alexa pulled her mouth off of his thick hard cock when he erupted. The first shot was a long thick string of white, cum that laid itself out across her cheek. The next two shots were just as white and thick as the first and Alexa leaned back and watched as one splattered right in the center of her chest and the next squirt of jizz landed on her left breast and nipple.
Nick kept on cumming

Alexa caught as much as she could in and on her hands. There was a little less with each subsequent squirt and before long it was just running down his cock which continued to tremble and pulse as Alexa continued to pump a slower rate.
Alexa leaned forward slightly and ran her tongue up the underside of that beautiful, hard young prick and lapped up the cum. Then, she looked up at Nick and licked her fingers clean.
More than anything she wanted to rip off her shorts and teach him the wonders of giving a woman oral pleasure, but a rustle just outside of the still-open door caught her attention.
Holding her t-shirt in front of her cum covered breasts, she ran to the door and looked down the hallway to see Jenna, standing in the hallway, smiling a sheepish grin.
What are you two nikki public up to?” Jenna said with a little tease in her voice.
Alexa looked at Nick. He was frozen in horror.
It's okay, Nick.” Jenna said as she started to laugh.
What the fuck?” Nick said.
Let me see that mess all over your tits, Alexa.” Jenna said as she grabbed for the t-shirt that Alexa still held up to her tits.
As Alexa lowered the t-shirt Jenna put a finger on Alexa's nipple which had a drip of seamen about to drop. She caught the cum on her finger tip and then sniffed it.
Ooo yessss. I love the smell of guy cum.” Jenna moaned as she put her cum coated finger into her mouth.
Did you see how much he squirted Jenna?” Alexa asked.
Yep I did and my pussy id so hot and wet. Do you want to see my pussy Nick?” Jenna asked. Nick just nodded his head

The thought of two naked girls made his cock get hard again.
Jenna pulled down her daisy dukes and pulled the string of her bikini top letting her 32-B titties loose. Her young nubile body was tight from cheerleading all year long and her black pie shaped bush looked downy soft. Her pubes were straight and she kept it neatly trimmed but long enough to enjoy the soft pubic hair.
Nick's hard on was back and Jenna told him to lay down on Alexa's bed. She walked over and started to rub his legs and thighs. Alexa sat on the edge of the bed too

Jenna bent over and licked the cum off of her tits. The sight of two girls doing anything sexual to each other made Nick moan in pleasure.
Alexa placed her hand on Jenna's right titty. “I just love your boobies Jenna.” Alexa said as she began to squeeze Jenna's nipple. “They are so perky.
Jenna's breath increased and she grabed the base of Nicks raging hard on.
Nick, I want to sit on your cock. Is that ok?” she whispered.
Um, yesss. Please sit on my cock.
Oh Jenna, you ARE a naughty slut!” Alexa squealed with delight. Alexa liked to watch Jenna fuck guys. Jenna knew how to ride a guys cock and said that she could sense when a guy was about to cum

She would always slid off a guy just as he would cum all over her pussy and ass.
Jenna straddled Nicks hips and rubbed his cock all over her hard clit and soft bush. Nick was in a daze. He didn't know what to do or say. He grunted with pleasure as Jenna's pussy slid down his cock.
Do you masturbate thinking of us Nicky?” Jenna whimpered as her body began to ride his rock hard dick. “I masturbate thinking of you watching us.” Jenna whispered.
Alexa was so hot that her pussy had to be dealt with

“Nick! I want to sit on your face! Lick my pussy hard. I need it so bad Nick!
Alexa climbed onto the bed and positioned herself over Nick's smiling face. As she lowered herself onto his face she could feel the prickly teenaged five o’clock shadow on his chin. This made her shoot a stream of girly juice all over his face. Nick licked at her pussy. Alexa moaned with delight.
Jenna began riding Nick's cock faster and faster

She began to scream in pleasure and Nick could feel her pussy begin to grip onto his cock. She continued to ride his dick thrashing up and down. Nick could feel his boner getting harder. Suddenly, Jenna slid off of his cock and moved between his legs. She started sucking him! She knew he was about to cum and as she began rubbing his anus he started shooting his load into her mouth.
Nick thought he would go insane. The feeling of Jenna's mouth on his cock and Alexa's sweet slick juices all over his face were too much to handle. He spurted more cum as Jenna stood up and kissed Alexa with a mouth full of Nicks cum.
Alexa moaned and she kissed Jenna. Alexa liked the taste of cum and Nicks salty virgin sperm combined with Jenna's sweet pussy juices were so good that she climbed off of Nick and french kissed him letting the sperm and pussy juices drip into his mouth.

Milf lingerie masturbation. Author’s Note: The purpose of this series is to establish a vehicle through which to explore some far darker themes than I normally do through a series of short individual chapters. Some suspension of disbelief is required, and the narration may shift depending on the perspective of each piece.
If you’re reading a chapter in this series for the first time, please read the short Introduction chapter for the background and set up.
Walking up the stairs behind Jenna, I suddenly became incredibly nervous, wondering what I was about to get myself into. In fact for the past twenty-four hours my mind had been a complete wreck of swirling emotions. After having the best sex I’d ever had in the changing room yesterday, the only thing I could think about was getting more, and my whole body was giddy at the thought of it. The fact that I’d found the courage to come back and ask was a huge step for me, but now that it seemed like it could actually happen, I wasn’t sure what to think

I found myself staring at Jenna’s perfect porn star ass feeling my mind going blank. When we got upstairs I had no idea what to do.
Why don’t we have a seat over there and talk about this,” Jenna said, walking me over to the big couch in the middle of the room. She had on a pair of black leggings and a tight pink girlie tee that framed her voluptuous body perfectly. Her dark hair was back in a loose knot, and her pretty face was just slightly made up. She looked so pretty I found myself just staring again, no longer thinking of anything at all.
So, you’re Cassie, right?” I nodded, dutifully sitting down and gasping slightly at the coolness of the leather on my skin. I was only wearing a pair of track shorts and a tank top, and it took a moment for the material to warm

I felt completely flustered now, and the expression on my face must have shown it.
Relax, Cassie. You’ll be fine. I just need to ask a few questions and maybe let you in on a few things before we move on, ok?” Again I just nodded and tried to smile, but I noticed I was sitting on my hands and squirming like a thirteen year old in the principal’s office.
Sorry, I’m really nervous,” I said, trying to force a laugh.
Tell you what, can I get you a coke or something?” She got up and walked over to the little kitchen area, getting a couple of glasses and a bottle of something out of the cupboard. She poured a little into each, then got some ice and soda from the fridge, and walked back over.
Thanks,” I said, taking a sip. I didn’t know what she’d put in it, but it tasted good, so I drank it half the glass like it was a regular coke.
Oh, hey, honey,” Jenna said, cautioning me, “Just sip that for a bit, ok?” She took my glass and set it along with her own on the table in front of us. “So, tell me Cassie. Why do you want to work here?
I didn’t know what to say. It seemed like an obvious question but there were so many reasons behind it I couldn’t figure out where to start

“Well, I guess I could use the money. I mean, that’s why most kids get jobs, right?” Jenna just looked at me, waiting for me to continue. “And I like it here, and the clothes and all.” I was starting to panic. I had thought about what I wanted to say, but now it wasn’t coming out right at all.
How old are you?
Sixteen, gonna be seventeen in two months.
And the boy you were with yesterday, he’s your boyfriend I assume?
Yeah, for like eight months. Yesterday was my fault

I talked him into it and he finally agreed to do it. But it didn’t go at all like I planned it, obviously. I just thought we’d fool around in there, and then it kinda got out of control. Then it got, like, REALLY out of control. But I liked it

I liked it a lot. And when we didn’t really get in trouble for it after and I went home and thought about it I really, really started liking it a lot, and I thought it was a place I kinda wanted to be all the time and maybe you and the other guy would maybe let me work here?
I was totally rambling. I could see it on her face. I wanted to tell her what happened yesterday was what I’ve been looking for forever, but I couldn’t figure out how. I reached forward for my drink and took another milf lingerie masturbation big gulp and stared at my glass. Suddenly I noticed I was starting to feel warm and relaxed.
She gave me a long look, taking a sip of her own drink before putting it back down. “So you like sex, huh?
Yeah,” I laughed. “ A bunch.
She smiled at me

“Like how much a bunch?
Like ever since I was twelve I’ve been totally fixated on it, even before I really knew what it was. And nobody else I knew was like that. And I was always really tall and skinny, so none of the boys ever had any interest in me, especially since my boobs are so small.” I glanced down at my flat little As, noticing my nipples were poking through my tank. I felt like I should cover them up, but didn’t for some reason.
So when I got to high school I started dying my hair crazy colors and dressing punk, and that got me some attention. And I started seeing Trent and finally got to fool around, but I was always thinking of more things I wanted to do that didn’t seem like things he’d want to

It’s like my mind won’t shut up about it, and I don’t know if I’m a freak or a pervert or what.” I stopped and drank the last of my coke, having finally gotten everything I wanted to say of my chest.
Interesting,” Jenna finally said. “You may be a little of both, but it’s not necessarily a bad thing. Actually, there are a lot of people who blond kisses think the same way; you’re not so abnormal as you think. You’re just a bit ahead of the curve for a girl your age.” She put her hand on my knee and gave it a little pat. It was just a reassuring gesture, but it sent a jolt of excitement through me.
So tell me,” she went on, “Why did you pick our shop for your little adventure?
I dunno, it’s a pretty popular shop because you ca-, I mean, because the stuff’s pretty hip.” I almost said because you can rip the place off so easy. “And it’s a pretty relaxed atmosphere, and you aren’t all over the customers like most places. So we, or more like I, figured we could get away with it.
Nothing more than that?” she asked. “We don’t have any other sort of reputation?
No, why?” I wasn’t sure if she was talking about the shoplifting, but I wasn’t about to tell her that

I had no idea that she was thinking about something totally different until what she said next.
Here’s the thing, Cassie. Anton and I are a lot like you in that we think about sex a lot. That’s probably apparent to you after what we did yesterday, but what may not be so obvious is that there’s a lot of it going on milf lingerie masturbation I this store. Well, not in the store proper, but up here.” She paused, looking right into my eyes, and I couldn’t help but think about how pretty she was. “So in a way, it’s a strange coincidence that you showed up yesterday, and even more fortunate that you came back looking for a job. Because I’m pretty sure we can find a lot for you to do, and I think you’ll enjoy it very much.
Then she leaned across and kissed me, fully on the lips, before I even had a chance to move. I couldn’t believe how good it felt. I’d wanted to kiss girls a million times before but never had, and it sure made me melt completely like I’d hoped it would.
Now,” Jenna continued, almost as if the kiss hadn’t happened

“I’m going to go downstairs and talk to Anton about this and see what we can work out for you. You just stay put.” She stood up and walked towards the stairs. “You can make yourself another rum and coke if you like, and feel free to look around. You’ll need to get familiar with things up here.
When she left I just sat there for a second or two, thinking about everything that was happening. I was pretty sure that somehow if I worked here it would mean there would be sex, but she never actually said it, and I didn’t understand exactly how it would work. I grabbed my glass and stood up, suddenly feeling really good and a little dizzy from the drink, and didn’t think I should have another one, so I just put it on the counter and started looking around.
There were a couple of rooms down a hallway that I took a peek in. One looked like a normal bedroom, although why it was here in the store I didn’t know

The other one was a little more strange. It had a mattress on the floor and a couch and a chair, and it didn’t look like a room you’d normally hang out in. And there was a big chest on one wall. I walked over to it and opened it up, and was shocked by what was in it. All kinds of straps and weird things, but also a bunch of dildos. I’d never actually seen one in person before, and ran my handover them, picking up the interesting ones for a better look.
Somehow what I was doing felt wrong, even though Jenna told me to look around, so I quickly shut the chest again and went back to the couch in the main room

I probably sat there for another five minutes before I heard them both coming back up the stairs. Jenna came back over and sat next to me, and Anton sat down in the chair next to me.
So,” Jenna said, “We decided we can have you work here, whenever you can since you’re still in school, and you can help us out around the shop and stuff like that, ok?” I nodded, happy and excited that they were hiring me. “And we’ll pay you a flat five hundred per week, no matter how much you work.
My mouth dropped open, “Five hundred...?” I looked over at Anton, and back a Jenna, neither of who’s expressions had changed.
Yes,” Jenna said flatly. “Five hundred. But,” she went on, “there are going to be some rules, some extra rules, about how you do certain things. And then there are going to be some additional things you’ll have to do for us.
I looked over at Anton, who had been sitting there the entire time just watching

I suddenly had a flashback of his cock in me yesterday, and had to look back a Jenna, who was smiling at me. She said, ”But before we tell you what those rules and things are, you have to be sure you really want to work here. Because if you say yes, you won’t be able to change your mind. Understood?
How could I say no? At this point I all I wanted to do was make sure I got to be around both of them as much as possible, and geez oh man, that was a lot of money. I quickly nodded and said, “Ok, yeah, I want to work here.” But as soon as I’d said it I had a tiny bit of worry in my stomach again about what I’d just gotten into. And boy did I ever find out.
Ok, good! The first and most important rule is this. Whatever happens here, in the shop, or here upstairs, anything, at anytime, cannot be mentioned to anyone except Anton and myself, alright?” I nodded. “Good

There are also a number of things that are easier to explain once you start working, but that are equally important, and we fill you in as you go on those. And the last rule is, when you’re working here, you have to do anything Anton or I ask of you. And I mean anything.
She reached over and put her hand on my leg, and leaned in and kissed me again. This time it was a little longer, and a little softer, and the tip of her tongue just bare came out to say hello. When she pulled back, she gave my leg a squeeze and, tilting her head towards Anton, said, “Starting with sucking his dick.
I wanted to get lost in her eyes again, but I followed her glanced and looked over at Anton who had undone his pants and had is half erect penis in his hand

He gave me a little smile and a nod, and I found myself getting to my knees in front of him, drawn to have his cock in my mouth.
The only other one I’d sucked before was Trent’s, and I suddenly felt nervous that I wouldn’t do it right. He was slowly stroking himself and I could see him getting bigger, so I leaned between his legs and cautiously took it into my mouth, his hand still around it. It was warm and soft still, but I could feel it getting harder as soon as I started sliding my lips around it, making sure my teeth didn’t touch him. I was holding myself up with my hands on his thighs, and he let go of himself and grabbed one, putting it on his dick in place of his.
That’s a good girl,” he said, breathing a little heavier. “Stroke it just like that, nice and slow while you keep as much of me in your mouth as you can

Good!” His hips were rising up a little, dictating the tempo, and when he sat still I continued as he’d instructed. He was fully erect now, and his dick filled my mouth perfectly. He was pretty big, bigger than Trent for sure, but not so big as to be uncomfortable. When I tasted the first of his precum, it felt like the most natural thing in the world for his dick to be here, sliding across my tongue, my lips encasing him. I was actually salivating enough that I had to swallow, and when I did I opened my mouth a bit, drooling down the side of him.
Oh yeah, that’s it. Get it nice and wet.” I guess I was doing a good job, and it made me feel warm knowing I was making him happy, then I nearly gushed when he said to Jenna, “She’s really fucking good at this

You totally wish you had a cock right now.
Yeah, I kinda do,” she said, as she slid towards us across the couch. “And maybe I’ll go get one, but right now I want a taste of this little angel’s pie.
She moved behind me and I felt her grab the waist of my track shorts and pull them down to my knees. Then I felt her face pressing up against my ass as her tongue found the lips of my wet pussy. It went through me like a warm wave of lightning, and I moaned loudly around my mouthful of hard cock.
It was amazing to be between them, vulnerable but trusting, knowing that I’d do anything for them. Jenna’s hands on my butt were spreading me open so her face and tongue could get deeper into my slit, and she was just able to reach my clit, tickling it wonderfully. I was getting completely turned on, and began sucking Anton’s dick faster because of it, and I found myself being rocked back and forth in between them

I felt like a total slut, but it was totally awesome, and I wanted him to cum in my mouth and have my pussy explode on her face at the same time.
And after a few more minutes, that’s exactly what happened. Jenna had pulled my shorts off and slipped her fingers into me, fucking me with one hand while rubbing my clit with the other as I continued to bob hungrily on Anton’s amazing dick, stroking it slick and wet into my mouth. When Jenna returned her face to my pussy I knew I was going to cum, and I began to moan continuously as I fucked Anton with my face.
Just when the first wave of my orgasm started I felt him grow suddenly rock hard, expanding in my mouth, and I wanted so badly for his cum to jet into my throat. I gave him a good squeeze and pumped him hard into me, cumming now on Jenna’s face, bucking back into her. When his cum let go it was too much for me to take, even as I tried to swallow it. Every time I did a little more leaked from the corners of my mouth, and ran down over my hand while I milked him firmly, twisting his sticky wet dick in my little fist. When I finally let him fall from my mouth, a stream of white goo followed, coating my chin and dripping down over his balls.
I wanted to stare at the pretty mess I’d made, but I immediately felt myself being pulled backwards by Jenna

She laid back on the floor, pushing the table away from the couch, and grabbed me by my cummy chin, holding me in her hand to get my attention.
Now it’s my turn, Cassie. Take off my pants and suck me off just like you did him.
I grabbed the waist of her leggings as she’d done to me a few minutes ago, and pulled them down over her legs and off her feet. She spread herself for me and pulled me in, guiding me right to her pussy. Like the perfection of Anton’s cock, her pussy was picture perfect and silky smooth, right out of one of the many porn mags I’d secreted over the years. It looked sweet and delicious, and I was more than ready to try my first girl.
She tasted every bit as good as she looked, although I didn’t get too much of a chance to explore. As soon as my lips met hers and my tongue slipped into her wet hole, she demanded that I focus on her clit.
Suck my clit, little one,” she insisted in a deep, husky voice

“You just keep that darling tongue on my button until I say otherwise. That’s it.” I moved up on her and put my mouth over the top of her lips, finding her clit immediately and pressing my tongue continuously on it.
From behind I heard Anton get up, then saw him come around and straddle Jenna head, facing me. He lowered himself down onto her face, putting his balls right to her mouth. “Clean me off, baby. Suck up all that cum our new little high school slut made me shoot.
Jenna eager lapped at his balls, which he slid across her face, making her rock side to side to catch them. When she’d cleaned them to a nice shiny sheen, he moved back and laid his semi-flaccid dick across her face. “Now clean up my cock too, you horny bitch

That’s a good girl. How’s she doing on your pussy? Does horny Jenna feel like she’s gonna cum for us.” He continued to tease her while rolling his cock about, making her chase it like he had with his balls. When the shaft was slick and clean, he raised up and angled himself to enter her mouth, pressing himself into her as she opened wide for him.
By this time the constant flick of my tongue had brought Jenna to orgasm, and she first pressed up hard into me, then clamped her thighs tightly around my face, holding my head firmly into her. All I could do was hold on as she bucked about with me helplessly trapped in her multiple grips. Her moans and shouts were more like gasps and gurgles with Anton’s stiffening rod in her throat, and he rode her like I felt I was being ridden, trying to keep her under control by the force of his dick in her mouth.
When she eventually calmed down and her orgasm subsided, Anton stood up and held out his hand to me

Finally, I thought, I get that cock in my pussy again. It’s what I’d really been thinking of for an entire day, and I was more than ready to go wherever he wanted to take me.
Get up on the couch, hands and knees,” he said. ”I want you from behind.
I climbed up and positioned myself as he asked, looking back over my shoulder to watch him stick it in. God, I wanted it, and my pussy was aching now from making everyone else cum but me. So when he teased it by running the head up and down my obviously wet slit, I begged him to put it in.
Oh, fuck, please!” I pleaded, my voice sounding heart-broken at the delay. “Please give me that magnificent cock again. Please. Right now.” I was pushing my hips back to him, trying to insist his cock enter me

He responded by holding his it back in his own hands, and began slapping it against my ass.
Look at this, Jenna, she really wants some cock.” He positioned it between my cheeks and slowly slid it up and down my crack. “Why don’t you go get one for her?” Jenna slowly manipulated herself into standing, and walked down the hall. I watched her go, but was still only thinking of Anton behind me.
Please fuck me, Anton. Please. I need that.” I reached back and grabbed his cock from his hand and put it right up to my hole, then pressed back onto him, forcing him inside. Then I let out the most satisfied moan of my life

All the tension and anticipation evaporated as his cock filled me up and gave my pussy the fullness it craved.
Once he was inside me, his teasing ceased and he fucked me steadily, rocking his hips in and out at a smooth place. I laid my head down onto the leather and let the sensation wash over and through me. I heard Jenna come back, but didn’t look up until I felt a cool liquid fall onto my ass, followed immediately by a finger slipping in. I let out a surprised “Oo!” and looked up.
What I saw when I raised my head was Jenna, now naked, putting on a strap-on dildo slightly larger than the real one inside me. She looked down at the surprised expression on my face and smiled. “Ready for some real fun?” She held out her hand and Anton poured some lubricant into it, which she then rubbed along the dildo, stroking it like she was jerking off

“Ok, kids. Get up for a second so I can lie down.
Anton slipped out and began to stand, pulling me with him and taking off my shirt as he did while Jenna laid down with her back on the couch. “Ok, now, newbie,” she said. “Climb on this for Miss Jenna and give her a nice fuck.
I got back onto the couch, straddling Jenna and lowering myself down onto the dildo, looking into her wonderful eyes the whole time. Once it was inside, I couldn’t help myself, and I leaned forward and kissed her, slowly and passionately, like we were making love. I don’t know what it was. I’d gone from having never even kissed a girl to feeling like I was falling in love with one in only a day. The dildo didn’t feel nearly as good as the real thing, but emotionally it felt great to have her pretend cock up in me and the warmth of her exquisite body beneath

Whether she sensed this or not I don’t know, but she wrapped her arms around me and brought my body down close to hers, holding me tightly. When my nipples touched her skin it sent a thrill all the way through me, and I we kissed even more ardently.
Then, from behind me I felt Anton’s finger slip into my ass again. I gasped out loud and my eyes opened wide, staring down into Jenna’s. She looked up and smiled at me, giving me her own mock gasp and playfully asking, “What’s he doing down there?
I shut my eyes again and began to rock my hips onto Jenna while Anton slid his finger in and out to my rhythm. It was a new sensation for me to be sure, but it felt amazing. I’d fingered my butt while masturbating before, but having two people doing it all for you was about a thousand times kinkier, and I began to moan and press onto both of them more aggressively. When I felt a second finger ease in, I think I started to lose my mind a bit.
Oh my god!” I heard myself saying, “WOW, that feels good

Oh fuck!” I was still lying completely prone against Jenna’s chest, and the motion of my hips was making our bodies rub together in an incredibly sensual way. And the fact that I was being thoroughly explored and filled up was nearly overwhelming my senses. I just lay there, sliding along immersed in pleasure for what seemed like several minutes, milf lingerie masturbation until I felt Anton’s fingers pull out. When he did I let out a dissatisfied pout, and tried to look over my shoulder to see why he was leaving.
Immediately he had his hand on my back, pushing me back down onto Jenna, as he climbed up onto the couch behind me. When I felt the tip of his cock pressing up against my ass, I gasped again, but this time I just shut my eyes and waited for him to press into me, trusting in what he was about to do.
His dick felt so much bigger than his fingers as he slid the tip in, gradually open me. I tried to relax and let him in, but it was so intense I kept tensing up even as I held still, wanting it to happen. When he finally eased it through, then slowly pressed further, I felt like I was going to faint from the pleasure of it, and I let out a long, deep moan.
Ooooohhhhh, man,” I breathed, unable to really speak. I think I tried to express something about how amazing it was, but I’m pretty sure what came out was incoherent

It was so good I wanted to feel them fuck me forever and cum and cry with happiness all at once. And I was no longer in control of anything, being moved along on two cocks by Anton’s hips and Jenna’s warm arms around me. They were gentle at first, easing me back and forth between them, but before long they were speeding it up, driven by Anton’s impatient cock. Soon I was only along for the ride, being fucked in both holes and loving every minute of it. It was such an over powering sensation I really didn’t know what was going on, but I remember looking up into Jenna’s eyes at one point, and they were no longer the soft pools I’d wanted to get lost in, but full of fire and aggression as she pressed her toy up into me, grinding herself on it.
At some point I started cumming, and after that it just became a blur of orgasms and panting and a glorious sense of fullness in my whole body from my pussy on up. I was only vaguely aware of Anton’s cum in me when he finally let go, more because he suddenly slowed down than that I felt it

I was so lost in pleasure that I could only cling weakly to Jenna afterwards, and when they carefully removed themselves from me I remained helpless atop her. I came around to the sweet sensation of Jenna kissing my cheek, coaxing me back.
Hey,” she cooed in my ear. “Come on back, Cassie. It’s over now.” I opened my eyes and turned my head to kiss her, then slowly raised myself up with her help. From behind Anton gave me a big hug and a kiss on the neck.
So,” he said, “that’s kinda what goes on around here.” I gave a feeble laugh and smiled at them.
Ok, well,” I paused, still only half able to think. “I can’t believe I’m gonna get paid for it.

Related tags: Jessica fucked hard on couch. I woke up the next morning with my face still in Haley’s breasts. I kissed her breasts and leaned up and kissed her tenderly, putting my arms around her and pressing her close to me. She slowly put her arms around me and returned my kiss. I pulled my lips away from hers and softly kissed her neck.
Morning baby,” Haley purred to me, running her fingers through my hair, “Want to see the rest of the castle today?
Sure, but only if you let me suck on these yummy breasts for awhile.” I answered, kneading her breasts, then sucking on her nipple softly, nibbling her nipple and running my teeth over it, “How do you keep your hands off these?
Baby, I got that out of my system when I was younger,” Haley said, kneading her breasts, “You’re really becoming a full fledged lesbian.
Who could resist when there are girls as sexy as you and the mistress around?” I purred to her, biting her nipple softly and then kissing her lovingly.
You’re not bad yourself, I absolutely loved fucking your ass last night,” Haley said, pulling me away and licking my cheek, “How is it by the way?
It feels really weird and it sort of hurts,” I rolled off the bed and stood up and bent over, “How does it look?
Your ass is gaping a bit, and your cut is still bleeding, but still sexy as hell,” Haley answered me, licking her finger and putting it up my ass, “I don’t know how I’m going to keep my hands off you today.
I don’t know how I’ll be able to keep my hands off these today,” I grabbed her breasts and kissed her, she ran her free hand up my back and pressed me close to her, “I love you.
I love you too Rebecca,” She said, kissing me then pulling her finger out of my ass

She walked over to the wall and pulled a robe down and threw it to me then put her own on, “Come on baby, there’s someone I think you’d like to meet.
We walked over to the door and there was a note stuck to the door.
I have a surprise for you girls, you’ll find out tonight’?” Haley said, reading it out loud.
Mmmm, I can’t wait to find out,” I walked up behind Haley and purred in her ear, “Maybe she brought us a new girl to play with.
Come on baby, let’s go to the kitchen.” Haley took my hand and led me through the door, down the hallway, and into another wing of the castle. She led me through a huge dining room with a giant table and through a door into a huge kitchen. Two women were moving about, cooking, chopping, one was naked; the other was wearing a bra and a thong.
Ashley! Irene! Take a break; I want you to meet Rebecca, the mistress’ newest girl.” Haley hollered, pushing the door to the dining room open and ushering me through. The two girls washed their hands off and then went through the door, the naked one grabbed a robe off the wall as she walked by, they both kissed Haley before going into the dining room. They both were blond, hair down to the middle of their backs both with pussies shaved bare, one was taller, in her early 30s, probably 5’10, a few extra pounds, but she had big, beautiful DDD breasts with succulent pink nipples, and the biggest ass I’ve ever seen, with an H cut into the left cheek, she was Haley’s, she had long, beautiful legs with cute feet, and she had beautiful blue eyes and perfect red lips. The other was much shorter, 5 foot even probably; she was very pale, with huge, blood red eyes, and beautiful pink lips. She had B cups tits at most, very firm with cute pink nipples and she had a very luscious ass.
Hey cutie, I’m Irene.” Said the older one, leaning down to kiss me

As our lips met, I couldn’t help myself; I grabbed her breasts through her bra and kneaded them.
I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself.” I said, trying to look ashamed.
Hehe, oh Haley was the same way, I’m glad they get some attention.” Irene reached back and unhooked her bra and slid it down her arms, her breasts bounced out, she grabbed them and gave them a little squeeze.
I am Ashley,” The smaller one said, walking up to me. She kissed me deeply, sliding her tongue into my mouth, she was ice cold. I hugged her lick oral closer to me and slid my tongue into her mouth, I felt two fangs, but they were smaller then the mistress’. She leaned away then bit into my neck, I felt two pricks, and then her start to drain my blood, I ran my fingers through her hair and pressed her close to me, she leaned away and kissed me, blood dripping from her lips, “Nice to meet you Rebecca.
Are you a vampire?” I asked her, putting my fingers on the two fang marks.
Half.” Ashley answered me.
Her mother was a vampire, her father was a human, her mother killed her father after she was done, but she was pregnant, 9 months later, here’s our Ashley.” Irene said, kissing Ashley on the neck.
That taste of blood made me horny, are you ladies up for jessica fucked hard on couch some fun?” Ashley said, opening her robe.
Yes!” We all said at once.
I’m starting with the new girl.” Ashley said, dropping her robe off her shoulders and then crouched and sprang at me like a cat. She bowled me backwards onto the table just as I shrugged my robe off. She roughly grabbed my breasts and started to knead them, pinching my nipples then she sank her fangs into jessica fucked hard on couch my neck again, I slid my fingers down her back and cupped her beautiful ass, giving it a hard smack and moaned quietly as she ran her fingers down my body and slid two of her icy fingers deep into my pussy

I moaned loudly as she rubbed my clit faster then I thought possible. I came immediately and screamed. She withdrew from my neck and then ran her bloody fangs down my body, over my breasts. She stopped at my left nipple and sank her fangs into my breast, one on either side of my nipple. I arched my back up to get more of my breast into her mouth and moaned out loud as she put another finger into my soaked pussy

I felt her icy tongue on my nipple just as she started to drink my blood, I came violently, my entire body convulsed and my juices ran all over her fingers, I screamed out loud and then everything went black.
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Related tags: Blonde webcam masturbation. Sara stood at the bus stop holding her suitcase and waiting. At sixteen Sara had been expelled from the last of a line of schools and her parents had enough. Her father had died when she was lttle and her mother had remarried and with her stepfather had several small children. They decided they no longer had the time or patience to del with her disobedience and had arranged for her to live with Grandpa Mike in Kansas. He lived on a farm outside of smll town and he was willing to take her in.It was summer but she would stay there till she graduated and if she got expelled this time she was looking at military school.
Grandpa Mike was her biological dad's father and she had not seen him since she was little. She had grown up in DC and the thought of living on a small farm did not excite her

Her grandfather she was told would have an old truck for her to drive and she would be expected to find work in the fall. The summer she would help her Grandfather where ever he needed. He was too old now and had rented out his farm land but he did have a small garden and some animals still.
A rusty old pick up truck pulled up and a man well into his sixties with graying hair and the start of a bulge climbed out and came her way. He was bit gruff but he ushered her into his truck and drove her along through the two street town and out to the nearest farm. Though the land was rented out there was a small barn ad the old house with chipped paint. He led her into the house and explained she would be expected to help feed the cats and dogs, pick up after herself and cook for him. he motioned to another old truck outside s hers and told her the store in town had tab for him for groceries.
The bedroom she was given she was sure once had been her dads though there was now a double bed but there was a faded cowboy border on the walls and some toys

She was only relieved there was a computer and small television added though she soon foud out there was no internet and her grandfather only got a few stations.
Her grandfather was a bit gruff but after dinner she joined him for some television in the living room before she headed for bed. She woke up later that night though to find him standing over her. It took her a few seconds to realize the blankets once covering her were gone and her nightdress was hiked up around her waist, and her underwear she realized with shock dangled from his hands.
She tried to cover her crotch area but he swatted away her hands. "No, let me look."
Sara cringed as came to the bed and she realized he wore only boxers. "What are you doing?"
He did not answer at first but pulled down his boxers and she watched in horror as he knelt down on the bed straddling her legs on either side of her.
She tried to move away. "Grandpa, you can't do this. Stop this Grandpa."
He slapped her. "You were sent here to learn obedience litle girl

You will learn it as your dad did."
Reminded her dad had left as soon as he was old enough and never told her or her mother why, she cringed. She fought him but she found her hands being tied with some rawhide to the headboard and before she could protest another piece was shoved in her mouth as a gag.
Her grandfather tore her nightdress off. "You have been a very bad girl and Grandpa is going to teach you. Yoi learn your lessns well and you and I will get along. You will learn how to please your Grandpa soon."
He lowered his mouth down over one of her young breasts and began suckling it, sinking his teeth into each nipple and making her cry out against the gag. He cotinued to suckle at the breasts as one of his hands

Teacher lick. "The Telling"
by A. G. Thomas
(MMF, Cheat, Interr, Wife, Oral, Anal)
For a moment my muttering's trailed off as my alcohol numbed mind registered the fact that someone had put their arm about my shoulders. It took a moment before my eyes focused, though somewhat blurringly, on the face of my old friend Frank

I could see his mouth moving but his words didn't immediately register as my brain was still seeking vainly for the answer as to how long my wife had been cheating on me.
Had my loving wife only recently become unfaithful or had she been cheating on me from day one. If she had been cheating on me for months why then had it taken me till only recently to realize it. Was I such a lovesick fool that I couldn't see the forest for the trees. But even as those thoughts rattled about in my brain Franks words wedged into my consciousness.
What's that Frank? You want to know what's bothering me! Yea like you don't know, right buddy. My best friend, my good buddy and you haven't noticed my wife's carrying on. I suppose next your going to tell me that you haven't seen her sashaying around in shit that would make a two bit whore blush. Yea like I really believe that Frank.
Oh those changes, and you whole heartily approve

Well thats real white of you mother fucker. Oh you think it's about time she wore something more feminine, more sexy. What's that, you think she looks more --- more --- more what? What the fuck do you think she looks more of Frank, what huh? More like the loving wife I married or like a God damn cheap street walker? What do you think she looks more of God damn it?
Calm down, you want me to calm down! Fuck you I shouted as I slammed the glass down spilling what little was left of my drink in the process. Pushing away from the bar I got drunkenly to my feet staggering backwards before gaining my equilibrium. Composing myself I slowly turned and headed toward the exit, but before I'd taken three steps Frank caught me and steered me into a booth.
From across the room snickering laughter made its way into the fogged recesses of my numbed brain. With eyes blurry from drink I looked across the dimly lit bar searching for the source and reason of laughter

Then my eyes focused on the booth over by the juke box and the three negro's sitting there. The sons of bitches weren't even trying to disguise their amusement.
Pushing myself to my feet I shouted "What the hell are you laughing at you fucking ....." But before I could get the rest out Frank clamped a hand over my mouth muffling the rest of my rant. I didn't blame him, not really. I mean he may be six feet two but he's as skinny as a rail. For another, I suspect he knew what I was about to say and he didn't want either of our asses kicked. Well not his anyway.
I wouldn't have blamed him none if he'd of turned and walked away, what with the way I was acting. But Frank and I go way back

Hell, we grew up together. Lived on the same block in fact. Same grade school, same high school, same collage. Shit we even did a stint in the Air National Guard together.
Fact is it was Frank who'd introduced Regina to me. Good old match maker Frank. And when we'd gotten married a few months later it had been Frank who'd been my best man. Hell he'd been so proud you'd of thought it was him that was marrying Regina instead of me. Now I wish it had been.
Anyway as I stood there ranting into Franks hand and gesturing wildly at the negro's one of them stood and began to move our way

Hissing at me to shut my mouth Frank pushed me toward the door. Glancing back over his shoulder at the approaching mountain he apologetically said they shouldn't take offense, that I was drunk and didn't know what I was saying.
Truth was I was both so pissed and so drunk that I didn't give a shit if they took offense or not. teacher lick Turning about I screamed "Well how bout it nigger, are you fucking her too? Huh nigger, are you. How bout your "Bros.;" over there "Nigger?" They shoving their "Big Black Dicks" into my whore wife too?"
Like ripples in a pond his face went from barely hidden amusement to anger then finally incredulous as my accusation was hurled at him. Swaying drunkenly I staggered back to the booth realizing as I did so that I had been wrong to accuse him and his friends

But the words were out and I couldn't take them back. Like a little boy I covered my face with my hands not giving a shit about the old saying that men don't cry.
A hand touched my shoulder, gave it a gentle squeeze as a voice thick with a New England accent said he was sorry to hear I suspected my old lady of screwing around. That he didn't blame me for loosing it but that I should be careful about using the "N" word cause others less understanding might take offense.
Raising my head I looked up through tear stained blurry eyes at the negro standing over me. He looked maybe 6' 4" and every bit of 260 pounds and though my brain was numb from drink I knew he could have squashed me as easily as I could have a bug.
His face was hard to read but I got the impression he was honestly concerned as he asked if maybe I wanted to talk about it. Without replying I slid deeper into the booth making room for him.
Frank, his face showing total disbelief at the revelation I had just hurled in the negro's face, slid into the booth across from me. His voice, though barely above a whisper sounded abnormally loud in the suddenly silent bar as he repeatedly muttered "I don't believe it. Mike's wrong, he has to be wrong, she loves him."
For a minute no one said a word except Frank who, like a broken record kept muttering "No way man, not Regina

She loves him to fucking much. She'd never cheat on him, especially not with a nig .... I mean negro."
As I opened my mouth to reply the other two negro's squeezed into our booth wanting to know why their friend had chosen to sit with us. At first no one said a word then the negro beside me muttered to his friends that my wife was cheating on me.
Their answer was rollicking laughter that shit like that happened all the time. I wasn't fully aware of what was going on around me but when their laughter faded to silence my guess was that it was because the negro who was sitting beside me had given his friends a stony look.
I don't know which of them signaled the bar maid but suddenly she was standing at our booth. After ordering drinks all around the three negro's introduced themselves

In addition to their names I also learned that our new acquaintance's, were all ex-football players. That despite their past rivalry they were now in business together.
They owned a large security company. Among their customers were banks, the presidents of such organizations, as well as nearly every movie star living on the east coast. After a prolonged silence in which I struggled with myself about telling my story to men who were not only strangers but briana tattoo also black I began.
Regina and I met almost eleven months ago when Frank who is on the school board introduced us. After a short whirlwind romance which lasted maybe four months we got married.
Reaching into my pocket I pulled out my wallet. Fumbling clumsily I extracted the wedding picture I always carried and passed it to Reginald. As the picture moved around the table I studied the negro's reaction. I thought I saw a gleam in their eyes but wasn't sure.
I mean I could hardly hold my head upright let alone see straight so I couldn't be sure

Never the less their nods and soft whistles of approval as they looked at her beautiful face and trim figure brought a smile to my face despite my drunkenness and the hurt I felt. Taking a sip of my rum and coke I continued.
No my wife isn't a teacher, she's the Principle over at Loveless High. And yes I guess you can say that she is kinda young for the job. I mean shit when we were going to school I don't think any of us had a teacher as young or as good looking as her. Am I right?
As for having a Principle that looked like her well forget about it cause that only happens in fairy tales or sex videos. Me, oh I'm the President and owner of Ultimate Pools and Spas.
My head started to droop at that moment but Reginald shook me and my head jerked upright. For a second I wondered where I was and who the hell these negro's were sitting with me

Then my drink numbed brain recalled that I had been telling them about my wife.
As my eyes dropped to the picture of my wife a dark hand lifted it from the table. MY eyes followed the hand as it brought it closer to Jerome's face. A closer look, I didn't blame him. Then he looked at me and for a moment I saw in his eyes his desire to get her in bed. Dropping the picture he muttered nice figure, photogenic.
I didn't dwell on either her petite 109 5 foot 6 inch 34 X 21 X 33 figure or her beauty

To do so would have been to much like bragging. Besides, both were apparent in the photo that now lay before me on the table. As I looked down into her lightly freckled smiling face outlined by shimmering waves of light red hair that fell a good six inches below her shoulders a lump formed in my throat.
Swallowing the lump that threatened to choke me I slurred that it was three weeks ago that I first noticed a change in her. You see I hadn't been home much over the last four, five months. I'd been working my ass off opening three new satellites offices. One each in Birmingham and Mobile and another right here in Montgomery, over on the east side.
Anyway I finally had the grand opening of the third and final store, the one in Birmingham. After the ceremonies I jumped into my car and drove all day

I guess you can say I was anxious to get home after an absence of better then three weeks. I think it was about 8 o'clock when I pulled up to the house cause the sun was just dropping below the horizon.
I remember thinking what a beautiful sunset as I strolled toward the house. What? Shit I don't honestly know why I parked on the street instead of pulling into the driveway. Maybe it was to stretch my legs cause I'd been behind the wheel for hours. Hell I hadn't even stopped for a piss break after leaving Birmingham.
Besides, why I did so isn't really important, is it? I mean at that particular point in time I had no reason to suspect she was other then a loving faithful wife. Anyway as I'm walking across the lawn toward the house she stepped out the door.
I stopped dead in my tracks and I mean to tell you my eye balls popped out of their sockets and my cock got as hard as a 2 X 4

She must not have seen me as I was standing in the shadow of the big oak tree in the front yard.
You know the one I'm talking about Frank. That big old one almost directly in front of the door and about a hundred feet away. Anyway, I'm standing there like a statue with my mouth gapped open wanting to say honey I'm home but not a fucking word comes out. For a second she paused and seemed to look directly at me but then she turned and walked to her car.
In those few seconds that she had stood there seemingly looking through me, every detail of her features and dress were emblazoned on my brain. She was wearing this moleskin looking outfit. An outfit, which by the way, I'd never seen her wear before.
The lace up halter top, which because of its cut as well as the lack of a blouse made it very evident that beneath the soft material she wasn't wearing a bra. The form fitting matching hipster mini skirt, which was at least six inches above her knees had a slit up the left thigh that damn near went from hem to waist.
As she slid behind the wheel the skirt parted showing a goodly amount of inner thigh. In that split second before she closed the car door I could swear I caught a glimpse of bare crotch

As she backed down the driveway I simply stood there dumbstruck unable to move. Like some cartoon character my head rotated following her progress down the street.
Still looking in the direction her car had disappeared I walked toward the house wondering were the hell she was going dressed like that. Don't get me wrong, I mean when she's not working she does wear some sexy clothes. But Jesus H Christ the way she was dressed that night it was as if she were flaunting her charms or advertising.
By midnight when she still hadn't gotten home I went out to the car thinking maybe I ought to go looking for her. But as I started the car the thought of where the hell do I begin looking for her struck me. So instead of driving around like some jealous husband I shut off the ignition and went back into the house.
I must have fallen asleep in front of the TV cause the next thing I remember was the sound of the front door opening. Through eyes heavy with sleep I glanced at my watch and saw it was 2:53. As I sat there rubbing the sleep from my eyes she came into the den muttering that she thought she'd turned off the TV.
She was almost to the TV when I said hi honey

I almost laughed when she spun about and nearly tripped over her fringe platform vamp sandals with 4 inch heels. The hand covering her mouth did little to stifle the choked gasp that burst from her lips.
For a moment she looked at me with a mixture of surprise and trepidation then softly asked when I'd gotten home. Even as I opened my mouth to answer she slipped onto my lap and began kissing me. A part of my mind whispered that her lips, her mouth tasted funny as we kissed, but because I was so glad she was once again in my arms I ignored the warning whisper.
Breaking the kiss she stood, then taking my hand pulled me from the chair saying lets go to bed. That night, or rather morning, she gave me a blow job like never before. The next thing I knew she was shaking me awake, wanting to know if I was going to work.
I remember smiling up at her, telling her the grand opening for the Birmingham store had been yesterday. That unless something unforeseen or drastic happened I wouldn't be away from home for extended periods anymore, at least not like I had been.
It was then that I brought up the outfit she'd worn the day before, teasing her that before I'd even had a chance to see her in it she was out showing it to other men

Her body tensed and she pushed away from me. Instead of commenting on what I'd said her reply was that she had to get ready for work.
As she turned and walked to her closet her murmured reply was spoken so softly I didn't catch it all. Something about Jefferson, but because it made no sense to me it wasn't until later that I fathomed what she'd said. Maybe the reason I hadn't grasped it immediately was because my mind wasn't on why she had worn such a revealing dress last night, but where.
As she stood before her closet I walked up behind her and after encircling her in my arms kissed the back of her neck. She stiffened as I nuzzled her ear and asked if the reason she'd worn such a sexy outfit last night was because she had gone to one of those male strip clubs.
She didn't answer right away, nor did she turn in my arms and look at me, she simply stood there as if frozen. Then softly she said I was right. Then without going into detail and smoothly changing the subject she said she had to go to work and since I didn't, the least I could do was make the coffee.
Twenty minutes later as I was sitting in the kitchen having coffee she came down and joined me. My gasped reaction, the spraying of coffee all over the table as I stared at her in disbelief was almost comical.
Instead of the usual business suite I was accustomed to seeing her in she had on a shear-look mesh slip-dress with scallop lace bust and spaghetti straps

In disbelief I sputtered what, why. She didn't say a word, simply stood there for a minute looking at me.
There was no expression on her face, yet for a split second as I stared at her I had the silly impression she was wanting to tell me something. Then glancing up at the clock she said she was running late, that she'd get coffee at the school cafeteria.
Abruptly turning about she walked away, but before she walked out the door she stopped and turned around. I don't remember her exact words but the jest of it was that just because I didn't find her sexy didn't mean that others didn't and then she slammed the door.
Her words swirled about in my head like a tornado threatening to implode my brain. Stunned I simply sat there like a bump on a log instead of running after her and demanding to know what she'd meant.
About 9:30 with my head hurting from trying to figure out the meaning of her words as well as what the hell was going on I jumped into my car and started driving. I hadn't thought about where I was going till I found myself near my new store on the east side. But even there all I did was try to make sense of her parting words that morning.
Finally about 2 o'clock I called the school with the intention of asking her if she'd like to have a romantic dinner at Robinousky's. But her secretary informed me that she was in a meeting with the coach and two other teachers

She promised to leave a message but that's all she could do as she was leaving in a half hour.
Regina never returned my call and when I got home at 6:00 she was fixing dinner. I asked how her day had gone. Her answer of fine was barely above a whisper. Without understanding why I did so I grinned like a Cheshire cat when I asked how her meeting with the coach and the others had gone.
Her answer, instead of being nonchalant as before took on a defensive tone as she asked how I'd known about her meeting. I told her I'd called to tell her I wanted to take her out to dinner but her secretary had informed she was in a meeting couldn't be disturbed. Hadn't she gotten my message? "No!"
The next morning when I awoke she'd already gotten up

When I entered the kitchen she was at the sink with her back to me. Though once again she wasn't wearing her business suite the dress she was wearing, at least from the back appeared much more conservative then the one from the day before.
As I stepped up behind her and enfolded her in my arms as well as teasingly humping against her pert tight ass she shied away. Disengaging herself from my arms she turned and faced me. My mouth fell open and I almost screamed who the fuck is the son of a bitch but only a sputtering gasp came out.
Her mouth moved and I knew she was speaking but nothing she said made any sense to me. I don't think a celibate priest would have understood a word of what she was saying either because of the way she was dressed.
What, oh it was a form fitting red mesh and lace top with flowing bell sleeves and a stretch lace waist. The plunging neckline of the blouse as well as its sheerness made it very apparent that once again she wasn't wearing a bra

Fuck doesn't she believe in lingerie anymore I wondered.
Her skirt, of like material and color as her blouse, and damn near as transparent fell to just above her knees. But in addition to the sheerness of the skirt, which in and of itself was bad enough, there was a slit running up the right side damn near to mid thigh.
As she stepped by me the top of her scallop lace stocking was all to visible and I wondered if beneath the shear skirt she had anything else on beside her stockings. Despite my befuddlement, despite my anger at her possible infidelity, my cock got as hard as a poker.
I wanted to throw her to the floor right then and there and fuck her brains out despite the torment I felt about her possibly cheating on me. Yet like an idiot I simply stood there with mouth open as she walked out the door.
As stupid as it sounds the thought that ran through my mind as I watched her go through the door was that even though I wasn't going to be the one doing it she was going to get her brains fucked out that day. Little did I know just how true that thought was to be.
Visions of teachers, and yes even some of the students sniffing around her like dogs around a bitch in heat filled my brain

Flashes of teachers wafted in front of me and quickly dissipated for other then a fat slovenly white science teacher the rest were black and I couldn't see her making love to any of them. So who the hell was the guy she was fucking?
Pausing for a moment I took a swallow of the new rum and coke that had been placed before me then I looked up into Franks eyes asking if he hadn't been aware of the change in her. Don't yes but me God damn it Frank, how fucking long damn it.
Jesus teacher lick Frank, a couple of months, maybe three, three and a half and you never thought to say something. Never once thought of picking up the phone and calling me. Never thought of telling me that Regina was dressing sexy as hell. That she was a walking advertisement for Frederick's of Hollywood.
My tirade of bull shit about if I hadn't of been so wrapped up in making money. That if I hadn't of been gone almost from day one of our marriage I would have noticed was silenced by the three negro's laughingly saying it wasn't Franks place to keep an eye on my wife.
Yet Reginald, his face thoughtful asked if I'd caught Regina fucking a black man. If I hadn't well then my story, despite it being interesting and filled with possibilities could all be the work of my over active imagination.
Charles and Tyron sat silent, contemplative, yet if I had of looked into their eyes I would have seen a gleam there

Frank for his part blubbered that just because my wife went out when she hadn't expected me home didn't mean anything. Neither did the fact that she'd changed from her business suits to something more feminine.
As he rattled on my thoughts drifted back to other times. To the rare occasions when I had returned home unexpectedly after a prolonged absence. Had she been wearing such outfits then too. I couldn't remember with certainty but now I began to wonder and as I did so the possibility that she had been hit me like a sledge hammer between the eyes.
My head which had started to droop snapped up and with words slurred from drink I angrily fumed did they want to hear what I'd witnessed with my own two eyes

Huh, huh did they? Did they want to hear the sordid details of what I had discovered that same afternoon two weeks ago when for some reason I couldn't explain I decided to swing by the school instead of going directly home?
Would they like to teacher lick hear how despite it being more then 2 hours since school had let out her car was still in the parking lot. Or perhaps how the front door that should have been locked wasn't. Did they want to hear how after discovering she wasn't in her office I looked in several nearby classrooms for her. Well then if so I'd God damn well tell them where I finally found her and what I witnessed.
After looking in her office as well as several classrooms in the area and not finding her, the thought struck me that she'd had car trouble and that one of the teachers had given her a ride home. That even as I wandered the halls like an idiot searching for her she was sitting at home waiting for me.
As I pushed open the front door to leave the indistinct mutterings I'd been hearing all along while searching for my wife became clearer. What drew my attention to them I guess was not that the deep guttural mutterings suddenly became clearer

No, what drew my attention was that intermittently spaced amongst the male mutterings were the chocked gasp that were definitely feminine in nature.
Well at least I knew where the janitors were and what the hell they were doing I mumbled. It also explained why the school hadn't been locked up. Telling myself that it wasn't my place to worry about what was going on I took another step but then stopped. Call it curiosity, call it whatever you want, but the muffled sounds drifting from the area off to my right drew me like a magnet.
Releasing the door I slowly turned and walked in the direction the sounds were coming from. I was both curious and afraid of what I might find yet I was unable to stop my feet from moving forward. As I came to the end of the hallway and began to turn the corner leading to the three remaining classrooms and the boiler room a dark naked figure stepped out into the hall.
What the fuck I thought as I jumped back and hugged the wall silently praying he hadn't seen me. Well there's one of the janitors I mentally laughed as I risked a quick glance at a man who was so fat I knew he hadn't missed a meal in his life.
It wasn't just his obese body that drew my eyes in that quick glance, though in truth it was hard to miss

What drew my attention was the glistening semi hard protrusion swaying between his legs.
No, it was impossible. Such a thing as what was running through my mind at that moment was ridiculous, there was just no way. I mean even if my wife were cheating on me, which I still didn't know for certain, surely it wouldn't be with the likes of someone so grotesque.
I'm ashamed to admit though that despite my certainty that my wife would never have anything to do with such a gross person, a perverse feeling of arousal raced through me at just such a prospect occurring.
Taking a couple of steps away he paused then turned back and opened the door again. For a moment he stood there without saying a word simply shaking his head. There was no mistaking though that whatever he was looking at had an arousing effect for his cock twitched and started to stiffen.
Shaking his head again he chuckled damn nigger, you can't hardly wait till I's out the door fore you gots your face in that ho's snatch. With the door being open it wasn't hard for me to hear what was happening. The whimpering gasp of pleasure though made it uncertain whether I actually heard or just imagined the slurping of the negro's tongue pleasuring her.
At that moment in time as I listened to those gasping sobs of arousal I envied the two janitors, or at least the one tonguing her

I found myself wishing I could draw such response from my wife. Yet at the same time I wondered just who the hell was in that boiler room.
At first I thought it might be that young new substitute teacher fresh from collage. But I quickly discounted that thought opting instead for one of the cheerleaders? Why a cheerleader and not the teacher I mentioned? Well Jesus H Christ man because of all the stories you hear about cheerleaders wanton behavior.
Just as quickly as the thought hit me though I discounted that possibility as well. For despite all the stories one hears I figured a cheerleader would be a little more selective.
I mean, why would a girl that could take her pick of any jock, or teacher for that matter, spread her legs for two such negro's. I mean lets get real ok. One of em was the grotesque fat man before me and the other if I remembered correctly was a skinny old bastard pushing maybe 65.
No, it couldn't be a cheerleader, it had to be someone else. But who? Maybe the girl was one of those studious types that no one ever suspected of having sex

You know a be-speckled grade A student who despite her frumpy appearance is a smoldering sex pot.
You hear the stories like that all the time. A girl none of her class mates would ever think of fucking until one day, maybe as a joke, one of the jocks takes her out. A drink or two, a little touchy touchy along with kisses then the mention of a party at the lake.
A few more drinks, then more kisses as well as groping as she's passed from boy to boy. Then the inevitable happens. First the boy she came with knocks off a piece then after him the other jocks

She becomes their plaything. She's so thrilled by their attention that without question she performs every deviant sex act asked of her.
After that its only a matter of time before she's fucking any boy or man that either smiles or says a kind word to her. So yea I could see why it would be some girl like that. Then again because of all the different sexual possibilities my mind fixated on that one in particular.
Well whoever the girl was that was in that boiler room I snickered silently she sure was getting off having her snatch ate thats for sure. The whimpers of pleasure were becoming ever more frequent and increasing in volume as the fat negro continued to gaze at what was transpiring in the boiler room.
Mirth tinged his voice as he laughed better watch out dar Rufus, dat ho' likes as not gonna give your scrawny ass whip lash. Hows you going to splain that huh? Or is you just going to go round wif a neck brace bragging how it happen huh? Den again maybe you don't have to worry bout no neck brace. Way she be humping gainst you's face maybe she break you fool neck and kills yo' ass.
My mind began to run away with me. I imagined the inside of the boiler room

Imagined a not particularly pretty young girl, her legs up over the shoulders of the skinny negro trapping his head between her thighs. I saw her pelvis rotate and her buttocks bounce ever higher and faster in time to the thick tongue lathering, probing her pussy.
Then my attention was snapped back to reality as repeated passion choked sobs of yes filled the hallway. Inter-spaced with the sobs were garbled screams of nonsensical but yet soulful plea's. Plea's which, though I couldn't understand them were most definitely understood and answered by a smiling Marcus.
Now now, don't you worry dat pretty little red head of yours none I's gonna be right back. An when I does missy, if'n you ask real nice, an if'n ol Rufus dar ain't gots a broken neck den just maybe we'll double team you's again

Would you like that slut, would you like us to double team you again?
Unconsciously my hand dropped to my crotch as I strained to hear her answer. A heartbeat later when her passion garbled sputter of " Yes" touched my ears my own cock stiffened like a lead pipe. The fat negro's laughter reverberated off the walls as he chuckled you sure nuff be liking dat black cock don'cha white girl.
As he turned and walked toward me I almost panicked. What could I do, what could I say when he turned the corner and found me. In answer my brain gibbered tell him your looking for your wife, ask him if he's seen her. With that thought in mind I braced myself for the eventual confrontation but it never came.
Instead I heard a pleasurable sigh then the unmistakable sound of a man relieving himself. Taking a chance I peered around the corner

He was standing less the ten feet from me in the doorway of a storage closet pissing into a bucket. The stream of piss coming from his sex lubricated glistening cock seemed to go on forever.
As it slowed to a trickle and he shook his cock to rid it of the last few drops he threw back his head and sighed Lordy that Mrs. Adams be one nasty bitch. His sigh turned to a mirthful chuckle as he mumbled dat fucking Jefferson sure nuff teached her right. Dar ain't nuttin' dat shameless ho won't do to pleasure a black man.
Didn't spec to have to pay to fuck da ho dough

Specially after catching da nasty bitch fucking dem boy's what makes up da schools basketball team. Wonder she knows whiles she was fucking dem young bucks dat da coach be filming it.
Well if'n she does or if'n don't ain't no cern mine. Don't really gib shit one way da other. Piss me off dough dat da coach done charge us. Fucker should ah just give her to us stead. Have to admit dough da ho's worth every bit da ten bucks Jefferson charge den some.
No never, not in a million years! My wife would never willingly do such a thing as fuck boys under her charge, let alone be photographed doing it

Never, not in a million years. And as for her being pimped like a common whore no fucking way.
But even as I tried to deny what I'd heard, the fat negro's last words burned into my brain as if by a branding iron. "Jefferson weren't lying none he say Mrs. A. be one horny nigger dick loving slut

Ain't never seen white girl what likes dark meat so much, and dat da truth."
As he strode back down the hall then opened the door and stepped inside I peeled myself from the wall and hurried after him. As my fingers closed on the edge of the door to keep it from closing all the way I tried to still my pounding heart.
My tortured brain grasped at straws and I prayed that it wasn't so, that it was all some kind of cruel joke. That the fat negro had known all along that I was around the corner from him and he was taunting me.
But what if he hadn't known I was there? What if it wasn't some kind of cruel joke? Did I truly want to find out. Did I want to be absolutely one hundred percent positive that it was my wife on the other side of the door. And if it was her, what then.
Would I burst into the room and confront them and in the process very likely get my head bashed in

Or would I simply stay as I was kneeling before a partially opened door and watch as the two janitors simultaneously thrust into her, fucked her like the insatiable wanton slut that the grotesque fat negro had claimed her to be.
Putting my eye to the opening I peered into the room and my heart fell into my stomach. Instead of the be-speckled student I had fantasied and prayed was with the janitors was my wife. There on a desk in all her glory lay my wife in but her thigh high stockings, 4 inch pumps and wire rimmed glasses.
Between her legs, his face still buried in her crotch, was the old skinny negro. His hands, tightly gripping her quivering pert ass cheeks was holding her in such a way that no part of her body except her head and shoulders was resting on the desk.
Beside the desk at her head stood the grotesque smiling fat man chuckling suck me ho. Without hesitation she turned her face to him. Her brightly painted lips parted slightly and her tongue licked over them as she did so. Releasing her hold on the old negro's head she reached for and grasped the nearly foot long glistening cock swaying before her.
Soft pleasurable murmuring issued from her lips as together with her slim fingers caressing and stroking his growing monstrosity she tongued and kissed the crown of his cock

As her lips, tongue and hand paid homage to his ever growing erection her other hand cradled and rolled his golf ball size testicles.
I had wondered upon seeing his cock the first time how this grotesque individual could be so large. He had to be a freak of nature, and now that I saw his nut sack clearly my suspicion seemed to be confirmed.
I had always believed that fat men had small cock's, roughly about as long and as big around as a middle finger. But here was one with a cock nearly a foot long and every bit as big around as my wife's wrist. Then the thought hit me of the amount of cum his balls produced.
Smiling down at her he said something I couldn't hear but I had no problem understanding her as she pulled back from sucking ravenously on the very tip of his cock. She raised her eyes to his then with voice quivering pleaded with him to fuck her, to shove his big black cock into her and fill her womb with his hot thick cum, to give her a black baby.
Yet instead of granting her wish he turned his back to her while spreading his legs widely apart. Wiggling his buttocks he pushed it to her face chuckling fore I's shove my baby maker in dat black cock loving cunt of your'n again Mrs

A I wants you's to kiss my ass. I wants that tongue of your'n lapping my ass hole like it be a chocolate sundae.
To my amazement and without the slightest murmur of protest she did as instructed. Together with turning slightly on her side she pushed her face almost to his buttocks. The contrast of her fingers against his almost midnight ass as she gripped then spread his ass cheeks both shocked yet fascinated me.
She seemed to be pulling him toward her as she twisted further onto her side and pushed her face to his buttocks. In the seconds before her glasses were knocked a-kilter as her nose pressed into his crack and her tongue flicked against his ass hole I clearly saw the spunk that had been deposited over her face earlier.
Like some animal feeding at a trough she tried to burrow her face deeper between the splayed cheeks of his ass. Again and again her face drew back slightly only to once more push between his splayed ass cheeks. It was like watching some ravenous carnivore rutting at some mouses burrow.
As her tongue paid him homage one of her hands slid down between his fat thighs. For a moment her fingers paused as they fluttered over then hefted his nut sack

It was as if she were weighing the large orbs or perhaps judging how much cum they held. Then her fingers moved upward to grasp his thick cock. For yet a third time I marveled at the contrast between their skin tones.
A guttural groan escaped his lips as her slim white fingers momentarily cradled and fondled his testicle sac. His guttural groan changed pitch to that almost like a stuck pig, and his breathing became labored when her fingers closed about his cock.
Slowly, lovingly she caressed the hardening black snake as unashamedly time and again her tongue traveled the full length of the crack between his butt cheeks. But it wasn't just the crack between his cheeks or the crinkly ring of his ass hole that her lips and tongue paid homage to

Time and again she planted kisses over his rolling ass cheeks hardly missing a spot.
His satisfaction at her evident willingness to pleasure him thus was apparent. Time and again he encouraged her performance as she tongued and lathered his ass hole as well as lovingly caressed his nearly foot long monster. I was so engrossed in the scene that for a minute I didn't notice that the old janitor had quit lapping her snatch.
It wasn't until he grabbed her hips and twisted her about so that she was now crossways on the desk instead of lengthwise that I noticed. Being in that position, and now without the old negro eating her out, she was able to devote one hundred percent of her attention to the fat negro's ass hole.
With her feet firmly on the floor and her legs widely apart for support the only part of her body touching the desk were her elbows. Occasionally though her nipples would lightly brush across the polished surface of the desk as the fat negro pushed his buttocks tighter to her face rocking her backwards.
For long minutes her position never changed. Her sole purpose seemingly being the complete and absolute giving of pleasure to the fat negro in the disgusting manner in which she was servicing him. Quite often her muffled whimpers of servitude and obedience were drowned by the fat negro's ecstatic grunts of pleasure.
Her whimpers suddenly changed pitch and volume when the old skinny negro who'd been running his hands lightly over her sides and back reached under her. A shudder racked her body and a squeak burst from her lips as his fingers closed about and kneaded her pert firm breast.
Then like a farmer milking a cow his fingers began rolling and stretching her nipples

Her body seemed to vibrate with each pinch and pull but that wasn't her only reaction. Her legs which had been rigid and apart began to quiver and I thought for a moment she would collapse.
Constant rumblings of pleasure much like that of a contented cat issued from her throat. Her purring ceased though when he released her breast and moved his hands to her ass. But only for a moment, as after massaging her ass and adjusting her posture he dropped a hand between her splayed legs.
Whether it was just his fingers or his whole hand that caused her hips to quiver and jerk I wasn't certain. Whichever it was though it caused her to momentarily forgot the negro whose ass hole she had been tonguing. Her legs once again became rigid as together with trusting her ass backwards her legs edged slightly wider apart.
Her upper body fell to the desk as her hands, previously occupied with fondling and stroking the grotesque negro's testicles and cock moved back to grasp her own buttocks. She was not aware that even as she splayed her ass cheeks apart, thus affording the old negro fingering her cunt and ass hole better access, that the fat negro had moved around the desk to stand beside the other.
Whimpering lustful pleas for him to shove his fingers, his whole hand into her spilled from her trembling lips as she pushed back against the fingers. Laughter answered her pleas as her hips rotated and pushed back ever harder and faster

Then as Marcus slipped to the floor sprawling like a beached whale at their feet Rufus reached out and twisted his fingers into her long red hair.
Yanking her head both up and back he literally lifted her from the desk, turning her about as he did so. With back arched and face turned toward the pipes running overhead she could do nothing but let herself be guided as Rufus pushed her forward a couple a stumbling steps.
You could tell that his fingers were causing her pain as he endeavored to guide her. But it wasn't till she stumbled against the fat negro's feet and almost fell that a moan of pain passed her lips and her hands went to her tortured scalp.
Instead of releasing his hold on her though the old negro's fingers twisted tighter and he again yanked her head up and back. Whether she had been able to see the fat negro laying prone upon the floor in the split second her face had been down I can't say. But when she was again pushed forward she both widened her stance and shuffled forward slowly until finally she was over Marcus's broad hips.
The grotesque negro's voice, husky with perversion and arousal commanded her to straddle him as his fingers reached up and closed like a vice on her thighs

For the life of me I couldn't see how she could comply with his command but then Rufus released his hold on her hair giving her a slight shove at the same time.
Obediently and without hesitation she slowly squatted over him. As her legs bent and she sank lower, Marcus released her thighs. His hands like massive slabs of beef moved up her hips, over her slim waist to finally cover her proud small breast.
A deep chuckle and what sounded like you know what to do bitch issued from his lips. His fingers which had been kneading both small breast began to concentrate on her nipples. A shiver racked her body, then with a soft whimper she rose slightly and reached between their bodies grasping his cock and guiding it to the treasure I had thought was mine alone.
Another shudder racked her slim form and a loud gasp escaped her throat as the broad knob of his dick splayed her lips apart and entered her

For a moment her fingers continued to squeeze and stroke his dark monstrosity while she held herself poised above him. Then together with releasing his cock and sliding her hands over his fat stomach to his broad chest she lowered herself onto his cock.
Slowly, ever so slowly she began moving. Whimpering gasp of pleasure spilled from her lips as with each downward movement and quivering roll of her hips another inch or more of his massive cock slipped into her.
Faster, harder she ground her loins against his and as she did so he repeatedly chuckled what do you love Mrs. A. But instead of shaming her as I expected, his taunts were answered by choked gasp of black cock, I love black cock.
Her repeated whimpering' was answered by his contemptuous chuckle of I just knows you do ho. Right now dough you just worries bout pleasuring ol Marcus, don't you be thinking bout all dem other niggers what's pounded your snatch.
In answer to his jibs and taunts her hips and pelvis rolled and jerked atop him

Her actions assuring him more then words ever could that it was him and his cock that at that very moment she did indeed love above all others.
His rasping gasp of oh yea dat it, dat what I talking bout. Ride it Mrs. A. Ride dis ol fat niggers cock you nasty white ho filled the room and burned my ears as she unashamedly bounced and gyrated ever faster atop him.
With each upward movement six, eight inches of his sex lubricated dark cock was visible momentarily. Then with each shuddering downward movement and the grinding of her loins to his it disappeared. It was maybe on the tenth time she took him fully inside her that he chuckled don't you be forgetting ol Rufus dar slut.
Like an apparition that had suddenly become visible the old skinny negro appeared before her

His semi hard dick was in his hand and with a salacious grin he teasingly rubbed the bulbous leaking knob across her brightly painted lips.
For maybe all of five seconds, but for what seemed like an eternity to me it was as if she didn't hear him. It was as if her mind were elsewhere as her hands pushed from Marcus' chest and covered his rough dark ones which were mauling her breast.
Her back arched, and her head began to slowly move from side to side causing her long red hair to swirl about her. The old negro's cock pressed more persistently against her lips and in response they parted slightly and her tongue flicked out lapping up the pre cum oozing from it.
"Tells me what'ch wants Ms. Adams. Tells this old nigger wheres you wants him to pleasure you

Does you wants me to shove my licorice stick in your mouf again or does you wants me to shoves it in dat tight ass of your'n. Tell ol' Rufus what you's wants him to do Ms. Adams."
At first it was but a whisper, then her voice choked with emotion grew stronger. Fuck me, oh God yes fuck me, both of you fuck me. Use me like the the black cock loving white trash whore I am. Fill me with your cock's and cum.
Grasping his cock in one hand he chuckled gleefully as he walked around behind her anything to make the principle happy. Dropping to one knee behind her he pressed a hand between her shoulder blades pushing her forward and down until her face was but centimeters from his fat friends own.
It was only natural that with her face so close to his Marcus would pull it the last quarter of an inch and press his lips to hers

Her hands which had been on his hairy chest slid forward to his broad shoulders then down beneath his thick neck. Then as hungrily, as passionately as he kissed her she kissed him in return.
The adjustment to her body also naturally put her pert ass in position to better accommodate the old negro and he took advantage of it. But before guiding his rigid cock between her tight firm butt cheeks he coughed up a hocker releasing it squarely on his rigid cock.
Grinning broadly he spread the gooey slimy mess over the bulbous crown of his cock. Then grabbing her butt cheeks tightly he pulled her to him. With a grin like that of a demonic devil he lunged forward sinking nearly half his nine or so inch fat dark cock into her.
With wheezing breath as he time and again roughly pushed into her he grunted is dis what you wanted ho? When she didn't answer immediately his thrust became more savage, more animalistic. Time and again he almost pulled fully from her only to lunge powerfully back into her.
Again and again he lunged into her and each time he thrust into her he ground and twisted his loins to her jiggling buttocks. But his wasn't the only cock thrusting into her so powerfully

Each time he drew back the whale beneath her pushed upwards into her.
Unable to tear my eyes away I watched as for untold endless minutes first one then the other powerfully, savagely, sadistically thrust his dark glistening cock deep into her. Her lips had long ago left Marcus's and from them came squeals and gasp as she rocked back against one then forward onto the other dark cock animalisticly using her.
The sounds, the sights of the perverted yet arousing scene taking place before me filled my eyes, my ears, my brain. An illusion as of a shimmering haze seemed to fill the air about them. An illusion compounded by the droplets of sweat falling onto her naked flesh from the grunting old negro over her. Each drop was as if onto a grease filled hot skillet.
As if they were in slow motion I saw the droplets of sweat drop from the laboring negro. Saw them contact her passion flushed shuddering flesh then splatter into a fine mist before drifting slowly down to the fat negro upon which she was straddled. I swear I heard each sizzle as the drops of perspiration contacted her writhing flesh.
Blending with the surreal scene as well as heightening it were the two negro's perverted commands breathlessly sputtered amongst their masculine grunts of labor

Their effect would not have been complete though without my wife's answering passion filled oomph's and ecstatic whimpers.
All, all burned into my brain, my soul as the men repeatedly and ever faster thrust powerfully and deeply into her. While my wife for her part writhed and quivered in wanton abandonment and perversion between them.
Once more pulling her face close to his Marcus said something that I couldn't make out. It wasn't till I heard her stuttering choked reply that she was theirs, that she was every negro's fuck toy to do with as they pleased did I understand what he had said to her.
The gasping whimpering moans of pleasure, of ecstasy spilling from her trembling lips as they animalisticly used her astonished and dumbfounded me. Yet what astonished me more was that she was literally skewering herself on each cock in turn as it impaled her.
Why, why she was willingly giving herself to two such men. But the question was mote for I already knew the answer, they had paid for her services. In fact if I could believe what the fat man had said earlier, and I had no reason to doubt otherwise since witnessing her performance, they were not the first to do so.
Shaking my head to clear it of all such thoughts I again focused my attention on the trio before me

On the lithe, sweat drenched writhing trembling form of my wife and the two trash talking negro's she was sandwiched between.
With a last synchronous powerful thrust along with grunts like wild beast the two janitors as one drove fully into her trembling twitching body. Her gurgling scream of what could only have been rapture all but drowned out the two janitors combined guttural groans of release and satisfaction as together they emptied their seed into her orifices.
Her choked repeated sobs of yes, oh God yes, so good, so good scorched my ears and threatened to boil my brain. In shock I fall backwards but before my numb fingers released the door I heard one of them chuckle you sure nuff know how to pleasure your betters Mrs. Adams. yes sir you surely do.
I don't remember leaving the school. I don't even remember driving but when I arrived home to a darkened house her car was in the driveway. But how could that be because I had only just left the school. Or had I? Had this evening been real or had it been some kind of erotic dream or nightmare.
With those final words my head which had been growing ever more heavy dropped to the table

As it did so my eyes, blurry from drink, imploring searched the faces about me seeking an answer to my question.
Whether I mumbled or spoke clearly as I asked was that enough proof to satisfy them I don't know. But I honestly didn't care one way or the other as a dark shroud fell over my drink numbed brain shutting down all my senses.
- The End -
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Couple takes. Sequel to; “But honey, it was only a dance.
Linda tells her story to a friend.
Note: There is no sex in this story
To all the readers who asked that the questions be answered, thank you.
But honey, it was only a dance
The sequel
Another Chicago winter was history. Today was the first real day of spring. As Linda walked outside she could smell the fresh, clean morning air. She remember the sound of spring rain on the roof as she and her husband made love the night before and how it added to the warm, secure feeling she felt in her husband’s arms.
On the way to her car she notice the beautiful, blue wild flowers growing in the lawn

She smiled. No matter how bad the winter, they persisted in their quest for a new beginning, a new start at life every spring.
Linda sang along with the car’s radio

Kelli young. It started when my wife had to go to the city to have some dental work done. As the dentist needed to see her over two days she stayed at a city motel for 2 nights.
When she phoned that first night Debbie told me that she had met two interstate men in the dining room who represented a variety goods company and had some excellent product that would suit our country business.
I told Debbie to do an order with them, but she explained that she would rather I saw them myself as they were also looking for warehouse space in our state and there was maybe an opportunity to cash in on that.
John and Tony called in about a week later, and their product was as Debbie said, good for our business. We arranged to warehouse their stock, vehicle and also to accommodate them or whoever represented their company when they next worked in our area. It was a good business arrangement for us.
About three weeks later John and Tony came back to do kelli young there selling rounds again. They where away in other areas for a few days until it was time to sell in our area and to use our place for accommodation. Tony was still working a distant area so only John came to stay the first night with us, and to sell us some product.
We ran an extremely busy business open until 9pm each night so it was left to Debbie to organise his stay and meals

Our house nearby to the business was a large rambling style with lots of rooms. Debbie gave John a double bedroom to use at the end of the house.
It was late when I finally closed and came in to spend some time with our guest. We had some drinks, nibbles and jokes and as bed time came near, Debbie went to shower. Debbie surprised me when on her return as she was wearing a very revealing dressing gown, I had never seen it before but she looked fantastic in it.
A gown made from nylon, soft and silky to the touch and also very clingy. Debbie at this time, was twenty six years old, slim, attractive with a lovely body an engaging smile and personality.
It was obvious to me and to John that under the full length gown she was naked. Whenever kelli young she passed by the lamp light the gown became nearly transparent, Plainly then in view where her breasts, her legs, the cleft of her buttocks and I could just see the wispy hair that covered her vulva. She looked fucking horny, I was immediately aroused and excited that Debbie was seemingly parading daughter masturbating her body in front of a virtual stranger to us, it gave me a mixture of strange emotions, nervousness, pride in her, but mostly lust.
John kept glancing at her body, unsure of the situation but he couldn’t keep out of view the bulge that appeared in the front of his trousers. After a few minutes Debbie gave us both a small peck on our cheeks and went to bed.
John and I said goodnight to each other and after a shower I followed Debbie to bed.
Climbing into bed naked, Debbie gave me a long tongue filled kiss at the same time fondling my penis and balls, she then slid down the bed and took my swollen cock in her mouth and expertly sucked me to an incredible orgasm taking my spurting member in her mouth and swallowing noisily and greedily

She then gave me a long kiss goodnight, resisting my attempt to touch and caress her telling me she was very tired and would see me in the morning.
We both seemed to go to sleep but I felt her slide out of our bed, slip on her dressing gown and heard her little footsteps disappear down the hallway. I thought that she was going to the bathroom but after a period of time when she hadn’t returned I too snuck out of bed and went down the hallway.
John’s door was closed but a small amount of light was coming under the door probably from the bed lamp, and I could her whispers. I went outside and down the pathway outside his window, as luck would have it the half closed curtains on the small side window gave me an uninterrupted view of most of his room.
I could see Debbie lying in bed with John in a passionate and sensual embrace, he was kissing her neck, nibbling her ears and I could see his hands fondling her body. Debbie was clinging onto John, returning his kisses and rolling her right leg over his back. This leg movement pushed the bedcovers from their bodies giving me a view of their naked bodies. As John had moved to the side I saw his erect penis, it was hard, thick and moderately long, the smooth head of his cock was big and bell shaped.
I watched Debbie slowly slip down John’s chest, nibbling his ears, neck and his nipples at the same time slowly rubbing her hand in little circular motions over his belly. She started playing with his balls, lifting them up and slowly stroking his member, then her mouth made her way to his penis and she started to lick under the head rolling her tongue firstly around then under his entire length before she took him into her mouth, then, Debbie went wild.
She was on her knees, her arse in the air seemingly pointing at me peeping through the window, but unknowingly giving me an incredible view.
Debbie went up and down sucking noisily on his penis, she tried to take it all but it was too long for her, whilst at the same time his fingers found their way to her pussy. He played with her cunt, teasing it, opening the lips, caressing her inner thighs, running his fingers around and teasing her asshole, then, he slowly inserted his fingers inside her

I could hear her moan with pleasure as she wriggled to his touch.
I felt shaky, nervous and unsure watching my wife who I loved and trusted playing with John, obviously going to let this man fuck her. I wondered if she had done this before, was it a set up in kelli young suggesting him stay with us.
Debbie then sat on John’s chest and fed her nipples to him, as he sucked greedily on them she lowered her arse to just above his member. John slowly slid the tip of his penis along the full length of her vagina and asshole backwards to just penetrate both her holes slightly, teasing them both.
Debbie lost control, she impaled John, arched her back while still sitting on his chest, then she rode him, slowly at first then she bounced up and down on him as if it was to be her last fuck. I could see his penetration in her, his cock fucking her, the juices from her cunt glistening on his cock and her little ass hole, puckered, open and accepting of his fingers as they found their way there.
It was too much for me, I felt my cock harden in my pants, feeling incredibly horny I dropped my pants and started wanking my cock while watching my wife fuck this man I hardly knew. I was filled with lust, enjoying, watching my wife fuck another man I couldn’t take my eyes off them.
They groaned and writhed on the bed until Debbie suddenly stopped riding him, squeezed her ass cheeks together then opened them up again in what must have been an intense orgasm for her. John then laid Debbie on her back, pulled her legs over his back and penetrated her. He fucked her hard, deep and fast, Debbie was moaning and screaming for him to fuck me, please, please fuck me

I again could see John’s penetration into my wife while she had both her legs wrapped around his back.
It wasn’t long before John’s arse cheeks squeezed together and with a final thrust into Debbie I could tell he was emptying a load of sperm into her. Debbie then grabbed his neck pulling his lips to hers they kissed passionately as they orgasmed together.
I shot my load of spunk all over the wall below the window, It was incredible how much there was and how enjoyable a wank it had been. I then went back to bed and waited for Debbie to return.
It was about half an hour later when she returned, showered and sneakingly tried to get back into bed unnoticed. Making out she had disturbed me I asked her where she had been. She replied that she had been to the bathroom and lent over to give me a kiss. I put my arm around her as she kissed me telling me how much she loved me.
My hand went down between her legs and felt her swollen vulva where not so long ago she had taken another man’s cock, I asked her, have you been out fucking? I’m sorry, I’m so sorry she sobbed on my shoulder, I just wanted , I just needed to feel another man inside me, I wanted to know what its like. I asked was it what as you expected, was it good, was he big, did you enjoy it? Yes she sobbed, but it was lust, just a fuck, I love you, I don’t want to lose you.
I felt my cock go hard just thinking about the fuck that Debbie had just had and her confession to me, once again I felt her between her legs and felt the moisture of her cunt

Debbie asked me to make love to her now and played with my erect penis. I rolled her on her back and lovingly entered her swollen pussy, it felt big and swollen but like velvet inside from the fuck she had just had. Our lovemaking was strong, passionate and lustful as we bought each over to an incredible orgasmic climax.
Debbie again said how sorry she was, but I asked her was she sorry she had sex with another man or sorry she was caught. When she didn’t answer I asked did she really enjoy it, she didn’t surprise when she said yes it was incredibly nice.
I told Debbie how horny and lustful it made me feel knowing that another man had fucked her, I loved her exhibitionism before we went to bed and asked if she honestly wanted to do it again.
Debbie replied maybe, providing it doesn’t come between us.
I then confessed to her that I had watched her fuck John, how I had enjoyed watching her being fucked, and what an incredible wank I had had. Debbie hit me first, then said I maybe I deserved to have a wife who wanted to fuck other men. If that’s the case, she said I will fuck other men and you have to watch.
I’ll ask John to stay another night, she said

Oh and Tony will be staying tomorrow night as well.
That was the start of an incredible period of sex and exhibitionism by Debbie. She never missed an opportunity to fuck any of our ever changing guests, plus a select few of our male customers where treated to some very sexy and naughty moments as Debbie often served in our shop in short skirts and no knickers.
Debbie, after learning, I liked to watch her fuck, always kept a small bit of curtain open for me, making sure of a good show for me and always sucked me off after. She knew I would have to wait for her to finish her fuck before I could enjoy her lips and empty my load of sperm all over her body.

Many big. With his wand, Harry removed the silver fibrous strand which was his memory and placed it in the pensieve on the Minister's desk. The swirling liquid in the vessel bubbled as it swallowed the strands. Harry Potter looked at the recently appointed Minister of Magic, Kingsley Shackelbolt. He stammered a bit, and said,
"This is the first time I've tried this, I hope it works."
"Kingsley reassured him, "You are a brilliant wizard, Harry. I'm sure it will be fine."
The minister leaned forward and disappeared into the liquid. Harry leaned forward and felt himself being pulled downward. He still had not gotten use to some of the modes of transport in the wizarding world, and once again, flying through a penseive provided the most unsettling feeling

He landed next to the Minister of Magic, who was standing in the Chamber of Secrets. Harry looked over and saw himself on his knees next to a comatose, Ginny Weasley. He saw the determination in Tom Riddle’s face as he bent down to snatch the wand Harry had so carelessly dropped on the ground. Shackelbolt witnessed the Young Lord Voldemort's confession that it was indeed he, the rightful heir to the Slytherin bloodline, who opened the chamber of secrets and not that "Oaf" Hagrid, who had paid dearly for a crime he did not commit by serving some time in azkaban Prison. Harry Looked at Shackelbolt and nodded. In an instant they were back in the Ministers Office.
"So, you see, considering all that Hagrid has done for the Order of the Phoenix and the fact that He was Dumbledore's confidante and trusted servant for so many years, I think it would be the proper thing to do, for the ministry to lift the ban from him performing magic."
Shackelbolt, tilted his head and furrowed his brow. Harry was sure he was going to say no. He gazed at Harry for a few moments and said,
"Although, I do favor lifting the ban, I have some concerns ..." Harry was elated, but didn't let his glee show just yet.
"Concerns?" Harry quizzed.
"Well ..

Why yes, although Hagrid has been covertly using magic all of his adult life, There are still procedures that must be followed. The only fair thing to do, if I lift the ban, would be to have Hagrid, prepare for, and pass the OWLs." The minister studied Harry's face and noted a slight pang of disappointment, this only showed because Harry was using occlumency to prevent his real thoughts on the matter being read. This worried Harry because part of him doubted that Hagrid could have the focus to study for such a task. Shacklebolt silently noted that Harry was using this shield against him and once again was awed at Harry natural abilities and intuition.
"What do you think Harry?" Harry smiled and shook the Ministers hand, "Brilliant, sir." Shackelbolt looked up at the portrait hanging on the wall behind his desk and asked,
"And what about you, Albus, what do you think?" Harry smiled up at the portrait of Dumbledore. He looked at Harry and winked,
"I think at the point in time, a lifting of the ban on Hagrid's performing magic is due." He looked over his glasses at Harry and smiled.
"Besides," Dumbledore continued and delivered dryly, "I can only imagine that at one point Hagrid would perform a spell I taught him, after the ban was imposed. It wouldn't be a good reflection on my brilliant and untarnished career as a Hogwart's Headmaster." Shackelbolt and Harry smiled.
"Might I suggest that you make yourself available to work with Hagrid on Defense Against the Dark Arts? Harry nodded

He knew all too well that there were still many of the Dark Lord's supporters still at large.
"I would also suggest that Hagrid work with Headmistress McGonagall and Miss Granger. They should be able to swiftly bring him up to speed in time for the OWLs. I can only wonder what sort of beast Hagrid would have for a patronus. You will have to let me know, Harry. Now, I must go see Minerva. We are decided Kingsley?"
"Yes Albus, I will send an Owl with the decree to Hogwart's straight away." Dumbledore bid them farewell, got up and exited his picture frame, leaving his ornate blue easy chair, vacant. Harry smiled

It was always good to talk to Dumbledore, even if he was "just" a portrait.
"I'll see you at the Quidditch pitch on Saturday, Harry, I expect Gryffindor to win the House Cup again this year." The Minister smiled and shook Harry's hand. Harry gave a flick of his many big head. His hair jostled and exposed the scar that once house a piece of the Dark Lord's soul. Harry turned and thought to himself, "Hogsmeade." There was a crack and he was gone.
Outside the Three Broomsticks, Madame Rosmerta was being eyed by a seventh year Hufflpuff. She was sporting her usual titillating eyeful of cleavage as she bent over her plants fussing with the weeds

She may have been old enough to be his mother, but she was by far the sexiest woman he had ever seen. He intended to think about her if he could smuggle his latest purchase into Hogwarts. He had a Fantorgasmic Horny Toad, a new product from Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes. Since Lord Voldemort had passed, the booming business they were doing selling protective charms had waned and George and his new partner, Percy had to expand their product line in a different direction. George could not believe that his prim and proper brother who had been such a prat most of his life said,
"Well, you know George, one thing is for certain, Sex sells."
If you were able to stomach the squirming chocolate concoction, for some reason they never really wanted to be eaten and did a good job resisting, the Fantorgasmic Horny Toad transported you into a lifelike sexual fantasy of your choice, where you actually have sex with the one you secretly desire. Madame Rosemerta looked up from her plants and eyed the Hufflepuff who was caught up by her allure

She smiled and winked at him, as she adjusted her top. He scurried away, more flustered and hornier than ever. Rosemerta looked up as she heard a loud crack.
"Hello, Harry. Ginny is upstairs."
Harry walked into the bar and ordered himself a glass of elf made, wine. He climbed the stairs. He found Ginny in the room her parents had rented for the weekend

She lit up when he entered the room. He saw the table contained a bottle of the elf wine he had ordered, minus at least two glasses.
"How did it go?" she asked, as she leaned in to kiss him.
"It was great, the memory worked perfectly. Shacklebolt is going to lift the ban, on the condition that Hagrid pass the OWLs ." Ginny giggled with delight. She was buzzed by the wine and had a mischievous glint in her eye."
"Mum and Dad are with McGonagall they won’t be back for a couple of hours." Harry loved it when she got that look.
"A couple of hours, eh?" He drained his glass of wine and poured another. Ginny was wearing her robes

It looked like she had black stockings on. Her eyes flashed at him. She pulled out her wand and flicked. The hem of her robes began to slowly rise. She lifted her wand. Harry eyed her stockings as more her svelte legs were revealed. His heart and his cock leaped at the sight of the Gryffindor styled crimson and yellow garters holding up her stockings

The hem rose higher and exposed her bright red neatly trimmed muff. babes body stockings She spread her legs and let Harry get a good look at her slick little pussy. He groaned with lust. She walked over to him making piercing eye contact, eye contact Harry could not meet as she unzipped her robes and revealed her firm perky breasts. His eyes shot from her chest to her pubic area as she sashayed closer to him. He reached out and felt her breast and she planted a wet kiss on Harry's lips

Her tongue poked into his mouth as she cupped his balls. She then dropped to her knees. She reached up and tweaked his nipples as she placed his throbbing cock in her mouth.
"Uhhhh ..." Harry sighed. "That feels so good."
"You taste so good," and once again swallowed his warm rigid flesh. She went down deeply. Harry closed his eyes and stroked her hair. He opened them and looked down at her again. She looked up at him and into his eyes

He had a mischievous smile of his own.
"What?" She asked.
"Nothing, I'm enjoying this, you are so hot!"
"What!?, comon Harry what is it?" She asked as she pumped his cock were her hand. He smiled and shyly asked.
"Can you do that thing you did ... last time?"
"You liked that? I thought it was a joke."
"No, no. I mean, I wouldn't want you to look like that all the time, but it was so naughty. It felt great." She pulled his cock down stretching it as far as she dared and let it go. It sprung back upwards and slapped him in the stomach."
"Okay, but you have to eat my pussy later." What kind of condition is that, Harry thought?
"Trust me Ginny, your pussy will be eaten, you can guarantee that will happen." She continued pumping his dick with her hand

With her other hand she fished around for her wand."
"Twice! You have to do it again before I go to bed tonight." She was driving Harry nuts, she was so sexy and playful.
"Okay, here it goes." She waved her wand, pointed it at her mouth and cast a nonverbal spell. She looked up at Harry. He smiled. She reciprocated and gave him a big toothless smile displaying only soft fleshy gums. Harry moaned as she once again devoured his cock. Her hand disappeared between her many big damp legs as she began frantically fingering herself.
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Harry, Ron and Ginny sat at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall

Things seemed like they were actually back to normal and that the school had not been nearly destroyed as the forces of Darkness shook Hogwarts by its foundations a few short months earlier.
It was decided that the whole year would be made up for all students who chose to do so. The curriculum was not as difficult. There was an air of rebirth and re-growth as people got on with their lives, having slogged through the quagmire of a school year under the watchful eye of Death Eaters. Most of the students returned. A large percentage of the Slytherins did not, either out of embarrassment or outright disgust that they no longer had Hogwarts in their constricting coils. The school was returning to its old, civilized self.
There was a cheerful atmosphere and many students were celebrating life by exploring their young exploding bodies

Most of the younger ones were partaking of the Fantorgasmic Horny Toads and the older ones were just hooking up with each other. Just the other day Luna Lovegood was caught jacking off both Dean Thomas and Neville Longbottom in the owlry. The school was abuzz with rumors of who was diddling whom.
The food materialized on the tables and the owls began to swoop in with the daily mail. Professor McGonagall and Hermione walked into the hall together and took their seats. Hermione crashed down next to Harry with a thump tossing her heavy book bag on the table. Not all of the Hogwarts students were taking such a nonchalant approach to their studies in this make up year
.
"Uhhh, I'm so frustrated." Ron shoveled his face full of scrambled eggs and kippers before he asked,
"whff, rrr yuu so mmupset." He managed to grunt out with a full mouth." Ginny just looked at him with disgust

Harry smiled at his characteristically uncouth table manners. He caught Ginny's eye and smiled. She smiled back giving him a big fleshy smile, just for an instant before her teeth reappeared. Harry blushed.
"Ron, honestly, it is as if you have never eaten before." He quizzed her again, this time the words came out.
"What's wrong, Hermione?"
"Well, I've got advanced Runes today at 2 o'clock and was hoping to stay for the 3 o'clock as well. Now, Professor McGonagall wants me to help Hagrid study for his OWLs. I have to do it today, because of Quidditch tomorrow, I can't miss the Weasley King and his magic hands, she said with a seductive tone. Harry and Ginny both chimed,
"OOOOOOOHHHHH!"
Ron was concerned,
"How long you gonna be, I thought we were going to meet during the study hour before dinner."
"I'm sorry Ron, we'll have to get together later, I promise. I'll show you a spell I learned from a good friend of mine." She looked at Ginny and winked

She Ginny and Harry started laughing.
"Spell, what spell, who's your friend?"
"You are going to just have to wait."
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Hermione trudged down to Hagrid's cabin. She was wearing a white blouse with a mid thigh plaid skirt, and knee socks. She looked more like a muggle parochial school student than the brightest witch at the foremost school for Wizards and Witches. Her mind was on her NEWTs and acing all of them. She had forgotten that she had agreed to go Hagrid's. Her outfit was more for Ron's benefit as she caught him looking at such attired girls in a muggle nudie magazine. The girl she patterned the outfit after looked very much like her. Hermione did feel a little adventurous and decided to forgo the white cotton panties

She felt so free as the breeze passed through her legs.
She arrived at Hagrid's and saw a billow of smoke escaping from his chimney. There was still a large mound of earth visible near the pumpkin patch where Aragog, the spider was buried. Hermione frowned, because the smoke indicated that Hagrid had been cooking and she would most likely have to politely accept the morsels he had to offer. She knocked on the door. Fang barked.
"Hagrid, it's me, Hermione." The door swung open and the giant stood before her beaming ear to ear.
"Oh, 'ello, 'ermione

where's 'arry n Ron?" He asked scanning the area hoping to see them.
"They couldn't come, Hagrid, it is just me." He seemed disappointed but, smiled and invited her in. Then it hit her, whatever Hagrid was cooking smelled sooo incredibly good. She could not believe it. Fang walked up to her and licked her hand. Hermione looked around the cluttered room. There were open books, and scrolls of parchment. Then she noticed what smelled so enticing was the brew that Hagrid had bubbling in a small cauldron near the fire. She smiled,
"He has been doing his homework," she thought.
Hagrid busied himself

He grabbed his wand, which had previously been disguised as a tattered old umbrella and said,
"Watch this, Hermione." He looked like he was meditating.
"Watch the cup on the table." He got quiet and focused again. With a slight flick of the wand, the cup flew off the table and leaped into his hand.
"Very good, Hagrid!" Hermione beamed. “This won't be so hard after all,” she thought. He then took the cup and pointed the wand at it, he muttered something under his breath and transfigured the cup into a teapot.
"I can' quite get tha' one with out speakin' the spell, yet."
"Hagrid that is great." She applauded. She walked over to the table and looked at the open potions book. She then looked at the cauldron. The potion he was brewing was a strengthening tonic

I was swirling ruby red, and smelled wonderful.
"Hagrid this is so impressive . You are going to have no problem passing the OWLs. May I?"
Hagrid nodded.
She grabbed the last handful of cornish pixie wings, which would complete the elixir, dropped them in and stirred three time counter clockwise and once clockwise. The ruby turned to deep turquoise as sparks flew out of the cauldron.
They both tasted it. Hermione sighed, "Hagrid this is so good. Perfect."
"Thanks, Ermy. I almost din' make it cos I didn't have one of the ingredients

Yer supposed to mash ther wormwood with spearmint and owl bone meal, but I only had fresh mint... He stirred the pot, it seems to work, I feel better already.
"Hagrid, you know you are not supposed to substitute ingredients in potions." She felt really good, but funny. She flipped through the book. Hagrid sat down at the table, flipping the transfigured cup, up and down in the air. He took another sip of the potion

Even though she was concerned about him substituting an ingredient, Hermione took another sip as well. It was a good brew and was making her feel energized.
She found the passage she was seeking. "Spearmint and mint can be used interchangeably in most potions. The few exceptions are if you are making a strengthening potion, you can easily turn it into an aphrodisiac is you substitute mint for spearmint." Hermione let out a little gasp. But the smell of the potion drew her in

she couldn't resist, and she took another sip. She began to feel its full affects. She felt like she wouldn't be able to resist anything. She looked up at Hagrid. He seemed nervous, acting as if he had done something wrong.
He was watching Hermione as she leafed through the book

He was admiring his own handiwork and pleased that she was impressed by his hard work. She had grown so much since he first met her, she was turning into a very lovely young lady. But he couldn't take his eyes off of her skirt. She bent over to grab another book and gasped as he spied her perfectly round, nude arse. framing her delicious fanny.
"I ... uhhhh, Better get going Hagrid, this is great work, I'll come back tomorrow."
"Yeah, tha’s a good idea, Think I've got a handle on this. I do." He looked many big down at her petite frame

What was happening to him? Hermione went to grab her bag near the leg of the table and tripped over Fang. She fell forward. She landed in front of Hagrid, who caught her in his massive hands, breaking her fall. The potion was too strong. She was close enough to smell his sweat and his muskiness

Her hand was resting on his knee as she steadied herself. But her legs felt like jello. In fact, her whole body was quivering. She saw the lump in his pants. She looked at him.
"Ahhh... Hermione'… almost fell there." He couldn't believe what he was saying because it was the last thing he wanted to tell her,
"Why don'cha run along now, Ron's probly waitin' for yer." He looked down at her

She was so tiny. She looked back at his trousers and her hand reached out. She couldn't believe what she was doing. Hagrid had been like a father to her all these years. She loved him so much for everything he had ever done for her. Standing up for her when Malfoy called her a "mudblood" ..

Everything. She appreciated it all so much. Now it was time to show that appreciation. She slid her tiny hand against the monstorous lump. She could not take it away. She looked up at him, he was embarrassed.
But that didn't stop him from unfastening his belt and unzipping his trousers. She reached inside and pulled out his humongous log. It was growing stiffer by the moment

Surprisingly, he was circumcised. He was about 22 inches long and the head was about the size of a grapefruit. Hagrid stroked her long brown hair.
"Yer such a fair, young maiden Hermione, I don't deserve this."
"Yes you do, Hagrid. I'm so proud of you, you've been such a good friend to me, to all of us." She stepped back from him and undid her blouse. He began stroking his mammoth penis, watching intently as she undressed for him

The blouse came off followed by her bra. She left on the socks and the skirt but she did raise it so that Hagrid could see her brown curly pubic area. She climbed on top of him and stood on his lap as he gently sucked and licked her nipples. He cupped her ass, stroking in lovingly. His hand felt like a warm rough chair it was so big. He brushed one of his fingers against her pussy

She spread her legs and begged. "Hagrid, lick me." He lifted her up, cradled in his hands and brought her tiny delicate mound to his eager tongue. She never felt so naughty. The tip of his tongue covered her entire pussy. Within moments she was shuddering with excitement and came. He lightly pinched one nipple and went back to licking her breasts.
He lowered her. She began humping one of his massive fingers

It was bigger than Ron's cock. She was in heaven. She studied his massive cock touching it and stroking it with both hands. She lowered her mouth and began tonguing and licking the slit of his penis. She was sliding her tongue in and out and licking all around his massive head, as she worked his cock with both hands. Hagrid began to grunt. She was making him feel so good.
"Hagrid, lift me up and slide your cock against my pussy."
"It's too big, I'll hurt yer."
"Just on the outside, I have to feel that against me." He complied

he lifted her up and lowered her onto his raging cock as she massaged her clitty and pussy lips. She was sliding back and forth on his glistening pole. He began to grunt in rhythm with her. She looked at him with her eyes wide.
"What Hermione?"
"Your going to make me cum on your cock, Hagrid. Are you gonna cum on my pussy? I want you to come in my pussy. She rocked back and forth as he slapped his member shamelessly against her quivering love pot.
She grabbed her wand and pointed down there and said with a flick of the wrist, "Engorgio!"
Magically her pussy opened up. Hagrid was both awed and ecstatic as his cock disappeared inside her tiny, lithe opening

He lifted her up and down as she flopped around like a rag doll.
Hagrid grunted and she felt him tense up. The gush of semen almost lifted her off of his cock. she was sure she would have been shot across the room had he not held her. The warm liquid bathed her pussy and clit. Hagrid's orgasm continued to gush, spurt after spurt bringing her ever closer to her own explosion. She flopped over exhausted as he began to writhe and vibrate. Hagrid chose just the right time to bite one of her nipples. She stood up removing his pole from inside her

She smiled and collapsed on his heaving chest. He gave a final grunt. The both lay there exhausted as she snuggled on his massive frame. He smiled down at her as she coyly looked up at him.
I think we need to work on your potions making skills a little more, I better come back for some more tutoring tomorrow.

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Related tags: Amateur tattoo college. This is an original work by inferis created in 2011. It is intended for mature audiences only. If you don’t like it or find it offensive stop reading it and find something else to enjoy.
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Cool Spring Nights
(Part 2: Loose1 gain2)
It was somewhere near 4am when the police arrived. I remember them helping me get up and dressed but then somewhere along the line everything became a blur of sirens, questions, flashing lights and paramedics. I vaguely remember a trip to the hospital in the back of an ambulance where I cried the whole time because my children were not with me

When I arrived at the hospital I had gotten my wits back. After a long wait in the ER a doctor came and set my nose back in place and diagnosed me with a concussion. He told me to keep ice on my bruises and black eye but to be honest the bruises didn't hurt nor did my head. The only thing that was bothering me was my heart, it longed to see my children again it longed to hold them like I did this morning like I hadn't in years. They discharged after only a few hours and I was stuck taking a taxi back to my house where my children were waiting for me. The driver wasn't fast enough for me so I asked him if we could make drive a little faster, he shot daggers to me through the rear view mirror. I guess I was just a little to anxious to get back but as the driver made the final turn down the street I could see both Luke and Annie waiting at the end of the driveway for me

My heart began to race and before the driver could even put the cab in park and ask for money I was out the door hugging and kissing them.
It was now 9am and the cool spring night had given way to a beautiful spring morning that smelled of dew and sunshine. The birds were chirping and I was holding my children, I knew this is what spring love must feel like and I smiled. Ever so gently I felt an extra hand slightly squeeze my shoulder. It was a police officer that I wasn't even previously aware had been nearby.
"Ma'am can I have a word with you?” he asked motioning with his head towards the police car.
"Sure officer I'll be right with you."
I squeezed my children tightly to my chest and grabbed both Luke and Annie’s hands squeezing them and looking in their eyes. I silently mouthed I love you to both of them then let go

I looked around for the cab to pay my fare but he was gone.
"Don't worry Ma'am I paid for you"
"Thank you officer." I said. "Now what can I help you with?" This was the first time I had really gotten a good look at the officer he was a handsome man in his 50's at least ten years my senior he had a full head of grey hair and a neatly trimmed beard to match. He was bulky looking with broad shoulders but definitely not fat. He was the kind of man that I would have married if I lived a different life. But when you looked at his face you could tell he had seen his fair amount of pain but his eyes showed a tender heart filled with warmth.
"Sorry to interrupt you and your children Ma'am, this won't take more than a minute. I just wanted to let you know were not pressing any charges against your son. By the looks of things inside and the state of you and your daughter it was clearly an act of defense

But we would still like you to stay local in case we have any more questions. Do you have any family or friends that I could drop you off at? Or would you prefer to stay here at the house?” he asked.
I thought to myself about where we could go. The only family we had local was my husbands and somewhere during the mayhem that took place this morning I knew that I wanted nothing to do with his family ever again. Over the years my husband had me sever ties between my brother and parents. I hadn't talked to either of them in 7 years and today wasn't the right time to start. This left me with no one to call.
"Thanks officer that’s a real help but we have no family nearby and I just don't think we can go back into that house today. How about a hotel? Can we stay at the Marriot across town?"
"That'd be fine Ma'am. I can drive you over there as soon as you are ready."
The officer allowed me to go back inside and pack up some of our clothes and belongings while the kids waited outside with him then he drove us to the hotel across town

When we arrived there he helped me get my bag out of the trunk and then grabbed my hand and looked me in the eye allowing me to see all the understanding and compassion in his.
"Ma'am one more thing. Here's my card it has my name and number on the front but I wrote on the back my personnel cell. If you need anything, anything at all, don’t hesitate to call me day or night."
"Thank you officer. I think we will be fine but that is real nice of you. Thank you."
"My pleasure ma'am and its Bill, Bill Wolfe

Remember, if you need anything call day or night."
My children and I went inside the hotel and the lady working the front desk offered to get us 2 separate rooms but after a brief look at Luke and Annie I knew that wasn't an option. Our family had become so close in the matter of a few hours that there was no way I could let a wall come between us and ruin that relationship. I politely declined and instead asked for a room with 2 queens and a pull out couch. As soon as we all got inside we dropped our bags on the ground and hugged. This hug maybe only lasted for 5 minutes but to me it felt like my children had put all of the love they had for each of us into that hug and in those 5 small minutes they fit 16 and 17 years of unexpressed and undying emotion. We all breathed a sigh of relief as we let go of each other.
I spoke up first "Listen you two it's been a rough morning for all of us and I need to take shower something awful. You guys just take it easy and go to sleep or watch TV I don't really care what you do lets just all relax."
"I'll unpack all of our stuff Mom." Luke said. "Maybe I’ll see about getting us some food, I'm starving"
"That sounds great just get me some coffee please

And there is some money in the front pocket of the suit case." I grabbed the back of his head and pulled it forward giving him a kiss on the forehead. I looked at Annie to see if she had anything to say but as per usual she kept silent with her eyes diverted to the ground. Eventually she grabbed the book I had packed for her and sat down on the couch drawing her knees to her chest and began reading.
I stepped into the bathroom and turned on the fan and lights and started up the shower. I took a look at my face and could see a large black bruise had begun forming around my eye. My nose was still covered in bandages from setting it at the hospital. Wondering how I would take a shower with my nose still all wrapped up I turned off the shower and started drawing myself up a hot bath instead

I took off my clothes and took a good look at my body. I hadn't really looked at what the affects of age had done to me for the past 10 years. I never had a reason to care since I knew the only guy that would be looking at me naked was my hus... ex-husband. A small smile came across my face thinking of how I would never see that scumbag again but it was short lived as I noticed that my once plump perky breasts had begun to sag and that my once firm tight ass had become a mushy lump worst of all I had a bit of a belly

At least I have my children. I finally have my children I thought to myself. The more I looked at myself the more I felt a need for change I knew I had to start working out again to lose this belly and maybe a haircut would bring some new life to me. The only thing I could do right now was take care of this massive bush of black hair that had grown around my pussy. I threw a towel around myself and stepped back out into the room.
"Hey Luke, have you unpacked the bag of toiletries yet?"
"Yea Mom here you go." he said handing me the bag but keeping his eyes averted.
"Thanks hun." I replied snatching the bag out of his hand and took off back to the bathroom excited about this small little change I was about too make.
As I closed the door I whipped off my towel and dropped it on the ground then with a big smile I pulled out my razor and shaving cream and began lathering up my bush. I slowly and meticulously began the project ahead of me carefully cutting away until I was bald and smooth. The feeling of my newly shaved pussy was amazing. It felt smooth and invigorating

I couldn't help but wonder if I would be able to orgasm. It had been so long since my last and I was so horny from shaving myself. I felt like a teen-age girl again.
My bath had been full for sometime now and before it started to get cold I slowly dropped myself in feeling the relaxing effect of the warm water on my skin. I leaned my head back against the wall and closed my eyes and letting my mind go blank. My hand slid down my body and I began feeling that smooth pussy of mine under the water I rubbed my outer lips slowly stroking them up and down enjoying the touch. I dipped a finger into my overused loose hole and felt a small shiver of pleasure run through my body and I let out a sigh but after this brief ounce of pleasure I felt nothing. Everything had gone numb again. Disappointed that I wasn't cured of my numb cunt I gave up touching myself and just enjoyed the warm water.
Not long after the door to the bathroom opened and I heard something that I very seldom ever heard

It was Annie she said, "Mom, can I come in? I need to talk to you?"
Sure Annie come on in. She slowly slinked through the crack in the door and I could see that she was visibly shaking. Worried about her I got up out of the tub unconcerned about my nudity or my wet body and wrapped my soaking wet arms around her.
"What's the matter baby? What's wrong? What can I do?"
Annie looked away from the ground that she had been starring so intently at and looked in my eyes.
"I fee e e l sooo coooold" she said with her teeth chattering.
I hugged her closer and stroked her hair whispering sweet Shhhhhh's and reassuring words.
"Come on baby lets take these clothes off and get you into this warm tub with me."
She took off her shirt and bras as I worked at unbuttoning her pants and slid them down with her undies in one push. There was nothing sexual in my amateur tattoo college mind offering her my tub it just felt natural that I should hold her close to make her warm but looking at her now naked in front of me I couldn't help but feel a little desire for her youthful body. Her breasts still sat firmly on her chest and her beautiful thin hourglass figure was absolutely stunning. I couldn't begin to fathom why she felt the need to hide her body behind such baggy and modest clothes.
Hearing the chattering of Annie’s teeth snapped me back to reality. I led her by the arm and walked with her over to the tub

I stepped in first and sat down leaning against the back. She lay down on top of me curling up on her side with her head on my chest. The water overflowed a little with this added mass but I could have cared less. I felt like a blonde anal training mother again and I was sooo happy. I lay in the warm water with my arms around her and stroked her hair and kissed her head

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Jenny had always been a tiny bit submissive and even though she blushed harder than ever before in her life, she accepted the tube of K-Y.Â It had a little tip on it that would let it be inserted into her.Â She was breathing very hard as she guided the tip to her entrance.Â It was cold on her now naked skin but she had no difficulty getting it inside.
"You've never used this before have you?"
Jennyâ€™s head gave a tiny shake, and knew her face achieved a new level of red.
"Just use a very little bit inside, you'll form some natural lubrication there and you don't want to be too slick or they won't feel you at all.Â Just take what you wipe off the tip and wipe it around the entrance, that's really all you need.Â Now the anus needs more, about what you'd put on a toothbrush, but you need to make sure the sphincter is well lubed.Â Hang on and I'll show you."
While she had been talking, Maria had been getting undress as well.Â When she finished hanging her clothes, she went to a little bag and pulled out two tubes that were about half used.Â She squirted a very small amount on her finger and then proceeded to put it between her legs.Â She then put a larger amount on a finger of her other hand and Jenny watched as she put in inside her bottom.
"At least she didn't turn around, bend over to show me." Jenny thought.
"You said you'd never done anal, neither had I, but like I said most of these guys will expect that.Â It doesn't have to be too painful.Â The hardest thing is that when they start to push in, you have to push like you're going to the bathroom.Â I know it sounds funny, but it's the way you do it.Â Once they're in, you can relax;Â it'll be tight but it won't hurt much.Â Do you understand?Â Good!Â Now I bought this for you today, think of it as your dancing clothes."
She held out a short nightgown.Â It was sheer but not as daring as Jenny would have thought.Â She was grateful to have something to put on, watching Maria prepare herself for sex had been unpleasant to say the least.Â As she slipped it on over her head, it seemed that what she was about to do receded a little.Â She watched as Maria slipped on a similar outfit.Â She had been careful not to look at Maria's pubic area, but now she caught a glimpse of it.Â She was shaved as well, and it looked strange;Â Jenny had never seen a woman who shaved before.Â Maria had a lot of hair, and even in the quick glance, it was evident that her pubic hair covered a large area and was probably very thick.
"Jenny, we have bathrobes in each room, big heavy things, which you will wear if you are outside the room.Â If there are any kids here, you won't leave the room if they are in the living room.Â If they have to be inside they'll be back in the other bedroom most of the time, and they will always be there during the fifteen minutes you have to clean up.Â The men will not be seen by the kids at all, that's why they have the back doors.Â You're lucky you don't have kids in a way, but it also helps remind me why I'm doing this."
Chapter 1- The First"Okay, I know you're nervous, I'm nervous too.Â Take your K-Y tubes in with you;Â there's a little table in there that you can put them on.Â We've got about six minutes before we have to go in, but I suggest you go now, the major won't keep you the full time and you might want to talk when you've finished your dance.Â I'll be out early too and I'll show you how to douche.Â So, take a deep breath and let's go dance."
Jenny was so nervous and so scared that she didn't think she could move, but Maria's hand on her back directed her out of the bathroom and escorted her to the door of the room she was told was going to be her 'dance floor' Maria opened the door into the room, pushed Jenny in, and closed it behind her as soon as she'd stepped past it.Â It wasn't a large bedroom, but there wasn't much furniture either, just a TV/VCR with a stand, the bed and nightstand with a light on it.Â The overhead light was on and it was very bright.Â There weren't any windows;Â instead, there was a door where a window had been.Â All of that Jenny took in by peripheral vision, all she saw was a man sitting up in the middle of the bed.Â He had the covers over his waist, but he wasn't wearing a shirt and he looked very naked.Â He lifted up the covers with one hand and patted the space beside him with the other.
Jenny didn't know where the strength or the ability to walk to that bed came from, but without being aware of moving she was there.Â As she began to get in, she was aware that she was clutching her K-Y tubes so hard it was a wonder that they hadn't burst.Â She put them on the nightstand and got in bed with the stranger.Â She tried to sit up next to him without touching him, but she felt his arm behind her drawing her to him.Â She didn't intend to resist, but she was so tense that her muscles locked.Â He responded by scooting down and making her do the same until she was flat on her back.
He leaned over her, and whispered in her ear in a gravely voice, "Spread your legs for me."
Jenny felt tears form just behind her eyes and turned her head away from him.Â He leaned further over her;Â Jenny could feel his erect penis on her right leg.
Â "Spread those legs so I can fuck you."
The gravely voice was totally unemotional, and Jenny felt her first tear fall.Â He pushed his body against her, silently demanding she do what he'd asked.Â Jenny opened her legs in response;Â she was unwilling, almost unconscious, but it was a demand she knew she had to obey â€¦ it was why she was here.
The man moved over her, on top of her, but holding his body above her, touching her but not using his weight.Â He used his knees to force her legs further apart.Â As the man held most of his weight over her Jenny was very aware that in scooting down, her nightgown had bunched above her waist.Â She felt the naked skin of his crotch on hers and she was paralyzed.Â She couldn't move, couldn't breath.Â He was rubbing her with his body on top of her now, and using his thighs to spread hers.Â Jenny's tension was beyond anything she'd ever felt in her whole life, but she just couldn't seem to respond to what was being done to her.Â She wanted to close her legs or push him off her but instead she lay there with a sense of dread that couldn't have been greater.Â Her legs were now wide apart and worse there was a man between them.Â Jenny knew she could be entered like this, but her legs were flat on the bed, her knees weren't raised and deep down she hoped he wouldn't be able to get it in her like this.Â She felt his dick search for her opening, sliding in her gash, slick with KY and that slickness felt so unnatural.Â His face, with a hint of stubble, pressed against hers in a violation almost as great as that of her crotch.Â It was too intimate, the rubbing of cheeks was too personal, and she desperately wanted to pull away.
"Put it in for me."
Jenny felt weight of the words, far heavier than the man's body.Â She couldn't, she just couldn't.Â She gave a small vigorous shake of her head to say no, and to make him move his face away from hers.
"Lift your knees and put it in.Â It's why you're here, now do it," he said, not angry or even forcefully almost gently.
Jenny couldn't, she just couldn't do it.Â She was right of the verge of saying so, when he levered up and grabbed her legs at her shins.Â He pushed them back towards her body, and opened them more at the same time.Â Jenny was paralyzed, his organ was now near her opening, and unless she did something, it was going to enter her.Â He brought his own hand under her now raised knee and with a little seeking, found her place with his finger.Â Then he used his hand to guide his organ to that place.Â Jenny stiffened, she mentally screamed at her body to move to leave, but instead she was motionless.Â Her traitorous muscles refused to her command and she felt the head enter her body.Â She wanted to retch, but although her stomach contracted, nothing came out.Â The man was working it into her now, pushing more of his unwelcome self inside her.Â There was a sharp little pain as some of her skin was pinched and her body shifted to make his entry easier.Â More of the thing moved inside her, and her body shifted again to adjust to his penetration of her special place.Â Then his bone bore down on hers in the way that announced he was fully inside her.Â She felt her most intimate part encompass him, and she felt the shape of him inside her.Â She also felt the tears running down both her cheeks.
Never in her wildest dreams had she ever thought any man besides Jerry would ever do what this man was doing to her.Â She didn't want it to happen, even now, but she'd done nothing to stop it.Â She'd never felt this way before, in all the times she'd made love to Jerry.Â She didn't want that thing in her and yet it was now inside her.Â Aware that she was breathing very hard, very fast, with her face turned she was staring at the KY jelly tubs that she'd used to make this horrible thing possible.Â She now felt the weight of the man on top of her.Â She realized that she didn't know what he looked like, and she didn't want to!
She was about as cold sexually as it was possible to be as he began to move in and out of her.Â The only movement she'd made was to adjust so that the penetration didn't hurt, but there wasn't much discomfort now that he was fully using her.Â She immediately tried to shift her focus, her thinking away from her crotch.Â She didn't want to feel what was being done to her.Â None of the tenseness had left, if anything her dread had increased.Â As hard as she tried, she couldn't remove herself from her body.Â She felt the organ inside her, the weight of the man on top of her.Â She could hear his labored breathing, and smell him.Â The only sense that wasn't full of the man was taste.Â She brought her thumb to her mouth and chewed on her fingernail, a habit she'd broken in the 7th grade.
She heard a new sound, the squishy liquid sound of her crotch as he moved in and out of her.Â She felt the forced intimacy as his hips pressed against her inner thighs.Â The man began to move very fast now and Jenny was horrified to think that he was going to put his seed in her.Â It had always seemed messy when Jerry did it, but she'd also always rationalized that it was proof that she'd pleased him.Â Now, she didn't want to please this man and he was going to mess in her anyway.Â She felt him tense, and he slipped an arm under her and hugged her to him.Â He moaned in her ear and pushed deep into her and she knew that he'd done it.Â All she wanted now was for him to pull it out of her and to go away!
Instead, he pushed deeper into her and wiggled getting a new tactile pleasure from her twat, and making her breasts shake against his chest.Â Then he released her and supporting himself on his elbows, he pulled her face around so she had to look up at him.Â He was a very old man!Â He was at least fifty;Â he had gray hair and everything.Â Jenny began to squirm to try to turn away from him.
"Jenny, you've done it, whether you ever thought you'd ever do something like this or not, you have done it.Â You've walked into a room with a man you've never seen before and you spread your legs and fucked him.Â You can't run away and you can't change it.Â The only question now is whether it's going to do any good."
Jenny felt a wave of panic seize her, not do any good?
The man continued, "If you think this is what we want from you then you need to think again.Â I could get better from a whore for less than twenty bucks.Â I don't expect you to love me, I have a wife who does that, but I expect you to show your gratitude and that isn't what you just did.Â I know this was your first time, and it's okay, this once, but if you can't do a whole lot better than this I don't think this is going to work out for either of us."
Jenny was hyper aware of the man's penis inside her and so anxious to get it out of her that it took several seconds for the impact of what he was saying to sink in, this could have been for nothing!
"No, please you have to protect him, please."
"Jenny, we're going to protect him as long as you do your part, but this isn't your part. Â I don't want a place to jack off;Â I want a woman who is as much a part of this as I am.Â Now, this wasn't the way I want to do it, but I did it because it was all you could do to keep from bolting out of here and you didn't want to do that either.Â We have a deal you and me, I'm going to protect your husband's ass and you are going to show me and others how grateful you are by giving us yours.Â Are you grateful?"
Jenny had always been very truthful and had frequently opened her mouth before engaging her brain, "I don't think I should have to do this to protect my husband!Â That's your job!"
"No, Jenny, my job is to keep dangerous criminals from escaping!Â Your husband is one of them and his asshole's safety is his own worry.Â Even if protecting his anal virginity was my job, letting it be known that I would personally make it hard on anyone who hurts him is certainly way beyond that, don't you agree?"
Jenny was confused, and very aware that this man was still inside her, but she did understand that Jerry needed extra protection, he was basically a nice guy and if he was well built and strong she had no illusions that he could protect himself against the animals she'd seen when she been in the visitation room.Â Her emotions where fluctuating wildly.Â The only thing she knew with certainty was that she wanted his thing out of her and she began to squirm in an attempt to make it come out.
"Stop it!Â Jenny, I want you to feel my cock inside you.Â You don't like what you are, but you are what you are!Â You are a woman who will fuck other men so that her husband doesn't get raped.Â That doesn't make you a whore, or a bad person.Â I happen to think it's admirable to do this but if you are going to be successful in protecting your husband you've got to accept what you are doing.Â I'm the oldest and most experienced man here.Â If I don't like how you're acting, how do you think some of the others would react when you act like you think we belong where your husband is?Â I can tell you right now that none of us wants you like this;Â we'll just let things go.Â You've earned a few days protection and that's all you'll get."
Jenny felt a new kind of desperation well up in her, she couldn't let what she had done be wasted, "No!Â Please!Â I'll â€¦Â I'll â€¦"
She broke down and cried, she was aware that she wanted to be held and comforted.Â Slowly it dawned on her that this man was doing that for her.Â She even forgot for a little bit that his cock was still inside her, until he rolled off her onto his back and pulled her onto her side and her face into his chest.Â Jenny continued to cry for several minutes before she was aware that she'd relaxed in his arms.
She felt floaty, a little detached, 'Probably the pill,' she thought.
Giving the man a small kiss on his chest she said, "Thank you for that.Â This is so hard for me;Â I've never been with another man before and I never thought I would."
"Are you better, are you prepared to do what you need to do?"
Jenny tried to take a mental inventory, she felt awful, she had no desire at all, but she was grateful that he was being so gentle with her.
"I'm going to do my best, I owe Jerry â€¦"
"Shush now, I don't want to hear about your husband or any of that;Â we both know why you're here and why I'm here.Â The question is can you do this?Â Are you enough of a woman to do what you have to do?Â To keep your word?"
Jenny had prided herself on always on keeping her word and being fair.Â It was a weird sensation to understand that it meant â€¦Â doing this.Â She took a deep breath, she had already done it, all the names anyone might have wanted to call her applied now and even if she walked out now she could never pretend that she'd been a faithful wife â€¦Â He seemed to read her mind.
"I don't think you're being unfaithful by the way, just the opposite and your husband will never know.Â The question is are you going to have a good attitude or are you going to make it so unpleasant on yourself that no one wants to help you?"
Jenny was hyper aware that she was pressed up against this naked man, a man who had just used her sexually and she appreciated the kindness he was showing her, it wasn't what she'd expected and while it was going to be worse to be an active partner than what she'd done, she had done it and she'd never been one to cry over spilt milk.Â Besides, she knew that she owed this to Jerry and, as awful as it had been, she'd do more to keep him safe.Â As much as she wanted to make this an exploitation of her, she had to admit that it wasn't his job to protect Jerry and if you looked at it that way, it was hard to say who was exploiting whom.Â She still didn't want to do what she was doing, but she was certainly feeling a little better about it.
As she felt a wetness between her legs as his stuff leaked from her down there, she blushed but thought, 'He's right, I've done it and that's the proof.Â Maria was right too, what woman wouldn't do this to protect her husband?â€™"
She relaxed a bit more;Â this man had a fatherly feel to him, he looked older than her father and that made her feel less used because he hadn't been passionate when he was doing her â€¦
"Jenny, I want you to tell me what you've agreed to do, not been forced or tricked, but agreed to do."
Jenny swallowed hard, that was the point, she had agreed to this and she'd done it, "I agreed to have sex with you."
"What does that mean?Â Was that what you did just now?"
"No." She said very softly.
"Besides it was more than just to have sex wasn't it?Â It was to be an anything goes girl, to role play, to do fantasy stuff, basically to do anything I or my friends wanted wasn't it?"
Jenny felt like she had when she'd been a little girl and her father had chewed her out for not doing a job he'd given her right, but had tried to cut corners.
"Yes it was," she said even more softly.
"So what do you think you should do to make it better for me?"
Jenny had never made love more than once in a day even on her honeymoon,

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